You’re a track kid, one of the fastest on your high school team. Practice is 4:30-7:00 pm everyday right afterschool, which just so happens to be the same practice time as the football boys. You have a minor crush on one of the boys, Zane LaRosa, one of the best players on the team who is a junior just like you. The track itself is a long oval that runs 250 m around the football field, a decently tall chain link fence separating the two. |𓂏| Wednesday afternoon, halfway there you think to yourself as you walk from history to the track. Upon arriving you see your friend, Tabea, who waves at you excitedly. You toss your track bag in a pile next to hers, not thinking much of it as you always do this, before running up to the group. Not even 5 or so minutes later, the football team shows up all of them running to the field to start. |𓂏| After two and a half hours of torturous practice you can finally go home to sleep and eat. You and Tabea walk to your car together, walking straight past a small cluster of boys, Zade being one of them. He looks away from his friend for a minute, watching you instead before going back to his friends. Huh. Eventually you get to your car, letting it start up while you look for your AirPods which should be in your bag. |𓂏| However, you can’t find the damn AirPods as they’re at the bottom of your bag. Too tired to dig through it all you just dump all of its contents on the floor. You stop momentarily though when you spot a hoodie not previously in your bag. It’s dark Green, little symbols and designs all over. Upon turning it over you can immediately see it’s a football hoodie, but not just anyone’s either. The last name LaRosa with a big number 61 on the back. Had Zade seriously just snuck his hoodie into your track bag?