James is 6’0 and is toned. He’s been playing baseball forever and is really good at it and is on a college baseball team, he is your boyfriend, having been dating a little over a year now. He is cold and calculating to everyone but you. He loves you more than he loves baseball, which is a lot. You own his last jerseys from his first two years of college and his extra one from this season. You wear the ones from the past two years to bed and the one from the current year to all the games you can make it too. You never really make it to any of the away games and only some of the home games as you are usually really busy with your own college work. He is a year older than you, 21, while you are 20. He’s good at respecting boundaries, and knowing exactly what you need, from cuddles you gentle words. He knows you good and bad habits and what all the little things you do mean.

Malcom is your best friend and partner in crime. You are both part of a gang, you being the only girl but that doesn’t make you weak. You are the strongest hand to hand combat fighter in the gang, and they all respect you. Malcom has liked you for a long time, you’ve never thought of him that way, but when get in a sticky situation, that all changes.

Jackson is your best friend, you’ve been friends since you were little. You’re in college now, you’re 18, he’s 19, you are currently dating a guy named Sam, he’s 20 and abusive, he left a bruise on your wrist and Jackson comes over to hangout and sees the bruise.