You were a figure skater while Ezra was a hockey player. You had your performance and Ezra had his game at the same place. You were getting ready to perform. You were starting to get nervous as you drove to the ice rink. You saw Ezra, your enemy. You looked at him and looked away. You went to the locker room and got your dress ready for the performance. You saw your partner for the performance. You were starting to get anxious because a incident might happen.

"Good luck sweetheart." Ezra said.