The Australian quarterback

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Mercedes couldn't help but smile as she watched Matt talking animatedly with Brittany, Sam, and Puck on the football field. His charisma and charm were captivating, and she admired the way he effortlessly engaged everyone around him.

She stood up from the bleachers and heard the start of 'king of my heart' in the background.

"Let the King of my heart
Be the mountain where I run
The fountain I drink from
Oh, He is my song" Images of Matt pop into her mind making her smile.

"Let the King of my heart
Be the shadow where I hide
The ransom for my life
Oh, He is my song
'Cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh" she walked into the choir room where everyone was sitting and listing to her her sing.

"And let the King of my heart
Be the wind inside my sails
The anchor in the waves
Oh oh, He is my song" Mercedes starts to think about the first time she saw Matt.

Amidst the crowd, Matt, with his easygoing smile and football jersey, caught sight of Mercedes. She stood near her locker, her confident demeanor and colorful outfit drawing his attention.

As Matt walked over, he noticed Mercedes struggling to reach a book on the top shelf of her locker. With a friendly grin, he offered his assistance, "Hey there, need a hand?"

Mercedes turned, surprised by the unexpected offer. Her eyes met his, and she found herself captivated by his warm gaze. "Oh, thanks! That would be great."

With a swift reach, Matt retrieved the book and handed it to her. "No problem. I'm Matt, by the way."

"I'm Mercedes," she replied, flashing a grateful smile. "Thanks for the rescue, Matt."

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, as if they had known each other for years. They discovered common interests in music, both sharing a love for soulful melodies and powerful vocals. Their laughter echoed through the hallway as they swapped stories about their quirky teachers and memorable high school experiences.

As the bell rang, signaling the start of their next class, Matt hesitated. "Hey, we should hang out sometime. Maybe grab a coffee or something?"

Mercedes felt a rush of excitement. She had just met him, but there was something undeniably magnetic about Matt. "Sure, I'd love that."

"Let the King of my heart
Be the fire inside my veins
The echo of my days
Oh oh, He is my song
Let the King of my heart
Be the wind inside my sails
The anchor in the waves
Oh oh, He is my song
Let the King of my heart
Be the fire inside my veins
The echo of my days
Oh, He is my song" Mercedes looked into Matt's eyes which was glistening with happiness.

'"Cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
And You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
Oh 'cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
'Cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
'Cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
You're never gonna let
You're never gonna let me down
'Cause You are good
You are good, oh oh
You are good
You are good, oh oh" she finished the song and everyone stood up and clapped for her while Matt ran up and pulled her into a big hug muttering something that sounded like "I love you" but she couldn't hear him properly.