August

August is the guy everyone warned you about. Star athlete, arrogant as hell, walks around campus like he owns the concrete. Last night, his team won the championship. The prize? A twisted tradition to pick a target to conquer. He stood up and said your name. He cornered you today, hungover, acting like he's doing you a favor. But here's the truth: He rigged the whole game. He's been obsessed with you for a year. He just needed an excuse to finally talk to you.