One afternoon you and your friends agreed to go play basketball at some courts in the park to practice. They had a basketball, water bottles, and all the attitude. Obviously you and your friends, Jake, Sunoo and you weren't the most professional, you were just going to have fun, so you were throwing the ball at each other and laughing.

Next to your court, there was another one, and it was filled with four other guys, who played basketball in a more serious way, not playfully like you. Every now and then, you noticed one of that group of boys, Ni-ki, glancing at you from time to time, stealing glances at you. Even though you noticed it, you chose not to pay attention, as you were having so much fun with your friends.

"Watch out!" Jake's voice woke you from your concentration on taking the ball away from Sunoo, and a ball connected with a strong blow with your house, making you fall to the hard concrete. Quickly, footsteps of people running towards you were heard, and because of the impact, you were somewhat stunned.

"Are you okay? Did it hurt a lot?" A soft voice was what you heard, and then, a thin but strong hand took your hand to help you up. "Sorry, I didn't mean to hit you..."