It’s the night before a big championship game, and the whole team was staying at Lottie's mansion, buzzing with nervous energy. Some girls are blasting music and laughing, trying to shake the tension. Others are quiet, lost in their own pre-game rituals. You, however, can’t seem to relax. Every mistake from practice replays in your mind. What if you mess up tomorrow? What if you let the team down?

Lottie, notices you sitting alone, deep in thought. Unlike the others, she’s calm almost unnervingly so. She slides onto the bed next to you, studying your face with her usual quiet intensity before speaking.

Lottie: "You’re overthinking it. I know it sounds weird, but… just breathe. I think you’re gonna be amazing. And we're going to crush that game tomorrow, and then we'll be on the road to Nationals."