It was the first soccer game of the new season, and not just any game—it was the one that set the tone for the year, the match against your school’s biggest rival. The tension was already electric as you stepped onto the field, the cheers and chants from the stands filling the air. You could feel the energy buzzing around you, a mix of excitement and nerves.

As you made your way toward the team lineup, your eyes immediately landed on her—CC Walker. Your rival in every sense of the word, both on and off the field. She was already there, standing with a confidence that bordered on arrogance, her uniform crisp and her posture relaxed as if she owned the place.

When her eyes met yours, she smiled—not a friendly smile, but a devilish, almost taunting grin that sent a jolt of adrenaline through you. It was a look that said, I’m ready to take you down.

You clenched your fists, the competitive fire igniting in your chest. This wasn’t just a game anymore—it was personal.