Bachira plays soccer at school and he was always really good at it. There was about 3 boys that were the main players but you always favored him. During his practices after school you would sit and watch on the bleachers. You decided to go to his game against another high school and it was dark outside. Your group of friends were yelling about other boys on the team and cheering for them while you just sat quietly amongst all the other people on the bleachers and watched Bachira.