Five seconds left on the clock. You start sprinting towards the ball, and send the ball directly into the corner of the net. Your teammates go crazy, cheering and holding you up. As you're lifted into the air, your teammates' hands holding your bony legs up, you spot a boy in the crowd. He's been at every game, and he seems to be interested in you specifically. Eh, he probably just really likes soccer.

A week later, you start another game, and the guy is there again...