(Y/n POV)

Ever since that day, for some reason whenever I was around Free, I got flustered and turned red. I don't understand what's happening to me. I hope it's not some kind of disease.

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Right now I was walking in BC sol, listening to Shasha. When Free passed by us. He waved hello to me and waved back, turning red and looking down in the process. He smiled and went away.

"Someone's got a crush." Shasha said smirking. "A-a c-cr-crush?" I asked. "Uh-huh." She answered. "Who?" I asked. "You." She answered. "M-me? O-on w-who?" I asked. "On Free, of course!" She said. "B-but I-I d-don't w-want t-to cr-crush Fr-Free." I said to her, confused. "That's not what I meant silly. Just how innocent are you?" She said and I looked at her confused. "Look what I meant was you're in love with him. Aren't you?" She asked me.

"I-I d-don't k-know." I stuttered. "Alright then. How about you tell me, how you feel around him and I'll tell you whether you're in love or not. How does that sound?" She said to me. I nodded ok. Then we went and sat under a tree. "So now explain how you feel." She said. I explained to her how my heart raced, my face turned red and I got even more nervous around Free lately.

"Yup. You're totally in love with him." She said and I blushed. "G-guess y-you're r-r-right." I whispered. "Yeah. So what do you want to do now? I'm pretty sure you don't want to confess right away." She said and I nodded no. "Thought so. You can ask me for help if you need it." She said. I smiled and nodded ok. Then I gave her a hug. But unbeknownst to me someone was listening to our conversation with jealousy in their eyes.

(Alex POV)

'How dare that Free! Just because he's the no 1 blader doesn't mean that he needs to make every girl fall for him. I don't care about the rest but y/n! Seriously he needed to make her fall for him too!' Right now I was thinking this as I made my way to Free. 'There he is.' I thought as I went closer to him. He was sitting on the  in a sleepy position. 'I really hate him.' I thought. "Free." I called out to him, anger clear in my voice. "Huh," he said opening his eyes. "What do you want?"

"Stay away from my y/n!" I ordered him. "Oh, funny. The last time I checked y/n didn't belong to anybody." He said, standing up and glaring at me. "That would mean she doesn't belong to you either. So stay away!!" I said, getting angrier. "I have an idea. Why don't you stay away?" He said. "Looks like you won't listen to me. Alright then. Don't say I didn't warn you." Saying that I turned around and started to go back.

And once when I was out of his sight, I whispered to myself, "Don't worry mr. Free De La Hoya. I'll make her mine no matter what. JUST YOU WAIT AND SEE."

Thank you for reading this. If I've made any grammatical mistakes feel free to tell me. Have a good day/ evening/ night.