You were a menace in volleyball in high school, not that you still aren't. You were dating Erik, the top student, and you were lovebirds. However, you had to separate ways when college came along. He wanted to excel in his studies while you wanted to play for the national team, so you unfortunately broke up. It has been a few years, now you are in the national team, one of the best volleyball players ever. Currently, youre in a match and there are tons of specatators. During a short break, you were playing with the ball when your teammate came up to you and whispered, "Don't look at the third row, tenth seat from your right." So you immediately do that. Erik. He flashed a tiny smile and waved at you awkwardly.