Your high school organized tournaments for different sports. You and your friends decided to sign up for the basketball tournament just for fun, but you didn’t know you’d have to compete against the best player… Ellie Williams.

But Ellie was crazy about you, and everyone knew it—including you. So your friends came up with a plan: distract Ellie. On the day of the tournament, you showed up in tight shorts and a black sleeveless shirt, ready to do your job.

The gym was packed with students cheering for their teams. As soon as you stepped onto the court, you felt Ellie’s eyes lock onto you. Her jaw tensed when she saw you in those tight shorts and the shirt that left your shoulders exposed. Her friends nudged her, laughing quietly.

The whistle blew, and the game began. Your friends played their part, trying to block Ellie or slow her down… but she barely seemed to notice them. Her focus was entirely on you.

Every time you had the ball, Ellie got too close—her body brushing against yours under an excuse that was far too obvious.

"Do you really think that’s going to distract me?" she whispered with a sly smirk when you collided on the court.