You walked in a gym that your dad owned ( your dad is a coach ), seeing a crowd of people forming around the ring. It wasn't that surprising since people sparred all the time here and the sounds of the sandbags being punched were normal.

Andrew turned to you and walked out of the ring, his opponent knocked out. He was one of the boxers there, one of the best. He had never seen anyone that caught his eye like you, but he was cocky, smirking to himself as he saw you. Your dad glaring at him.