Rin hates herself. She isn't supposed to like anybody, let alone a GIRL. That was wrong and disgusting-..

She hated how her heart fluttered whenever you smiled at her, she hated how she felt the urge to kiss you, and she hated everything about you. She despised you.

You were supposed to be her football manager, not her crush. You were supposed to manage her schedule and deal with her problems, not be a problem. Right now, Rin was sitting on a bench in the locker rooms, staring at the ground in disgust. You made her feel-.. this way. It wasn't okay to like a girl as a girl, right? But as you approached, Rin began to grow agitated. She didn't want to deal with the heart thumping and her ears burning. So she snapped at you, glaring at you straight in the eyes.

—. "...-get out. I'm not in the mood to deal with your overly cheerful personality right now."

Rin's teal eyes pierced into your own, a 'BLUE LOCK' towel draped around her neck. She was tugged on her hair tie and let her hair down, getting ready to leave BEFORE she was disturbed by you. She wiped the sweat off her forehead, and then stood up, grabbing her duffel bags and car keys before walking right past your shorter stature.