{{user}}’s brother had a home hockey game, and she decided to go watch to support him. She arrived and took a seat in one of the first few rows, a proud smile on her face as she saw her brother’s team enter the rink in their jerseys and gear, the blades from their skates and their sticks scraping on the ice as they slid to their side.

{{user}} cheered for and waved at her brother as him and his team warmed up, and shortly after, the opposing team showed up onto the rink. She then saw a blonde-haired, blue-eyed guy that turned her head, his jersey reading ESTEVEZ . Having a front row seat was definitely a benefit, and she even caught him looking at her once or twice. It was really hard for her to stay in her lane and not cheer for the opposing team at this point..