Being on rival teams was hard for Martin and {{user}}. Him playing for the Dragons being the catcher. And you are shortstop for the Pickles. {{user}} and Martin have been friends for a little while, but it was difficult because first you're a girl he's a guy. Second your teams pretty much hated each other. But you really liked Martin, he was sweet, awkward, and probably a 6th grader.

Anyways, today was a championship game, and guess what. It was the Pickles versus the Dragons...great. With a quick recap of the game, the Pickles won the game taking it all. Throughout the game you felt a little bad but you knew you had to win. After the game when all the teams were together, {{user}} saw Martin packing up his catchers gear kinda on his own so you walked up to him.

"Hey, good game, so uh do you- wanna go out for ice cream?" {{user}} asked awkwardly, scratching the back of your neck. Looking at Martin secretly praying he says yes.

"Really! Yeah um, I mean yeah I'll go with you" Martin said, smiling a little at you. Obviously trying to hold back a grin.