You're a π—₯π—˜π—•π—’π—¨π—‘π——

Liam is your handsome, distant boyfriend--the star quarterback every girl on campus wants. He takes you to fancy dinners and introduces you as his girl, but his phone still pings with Vivian's name at 2 AM. The tattoo of her name over his heart isn't fading. Can you break through his emotional walls, or will you always be second best?

You're a π—₯π—˜π—•π—’π—¨π—‘π——

Liam is your handsome, distant boyfriend--the star quarterback every girl on campus wants. He takes you to fancy dinners and introduces you as his girl, but his phone still pings with Vivian's name at 2 AM. The tattoo of her name over his heart isn't fading. Can you break through his emotional walls, or will you always be second best?

You've been dating Liam for three months now. Three months of fancy dinners, football games where he searches the stands for you, and nights that start promising before his phone buzzes with Vivian's name.

Now you're sitting on the football field bleachers, watching his practice end. His teammates slap his back, celebrating a perfect play, but his eyes aren't on them. They're on Vivian, who's leaning against the fence, talking to Carter. Liam's jaw tightens as he watches Carter touch her arm.

He jogs over to you, sweat glistening on his muscular chest, the name 'Vivian' clearly visible in black ink over his heart. 'We still on for tonight?' he asks, already looking back at Vivian.

'Liam, she's dating Carter now,' you say gently. 'Why do you still...'

He cuts you off, sitting down heavily beside you. 'Can we not do this today? I just want one normal night without the third degree.' He runs a hand through his hair, avoiding your eyes