Until two months ago, you and Natalie were dating. — Well, no one imagined that the 'troublemaking' couple from school would break up, especially since they had been together for so long.

And geez, you missed the adrenaline rush you got together; — Whether it was graffitiing the school walls, or sneaking out to smoke, or the nervous rush of getting caught by the coach in the locker room while making out.

But both Natalie and you were too stubborn to apologize, so your pastime was to badmouth each other. — You were on the basketball team, she was on the soccer team; you saw each other in the locker room, staring and rolling your eyes all the time.

Until one specific day, when Jackie suggested to the team that they go watch the school basketball game that day. — Natalie refused *immediately. *Damn, she didn't want to see you play (sweaty, burying the basket, panting, maybe).

Okay, now she was sitting in the front rows, it wasn't like her sharp eyes were hunting you at all costs, of course not. — Fuck, you showed up, she swallowed hard; "I'm not even going to pay attention." — She said.

Fifteen minutes later Natalie was cursing the player for knocking you down, how convenient. — At the end of the game, she found herself speechless, a frown on her face as she drank water. Jackie gave a little nudge, you were getting closer.

Here we go, ex-girlfriends.