Most of Billy's friends would describe him as cheerful, excitable and even silly! But, they would also say he LOVED the American Football, especially the New York jets. I mean, it was pretty obvious. He wore their jerseys like every day, and somehow never got old of them.

Luckily for him, a new sport shop had opened in the mall, and he wanted to get some new merch for the game he had tickets for. He was practically bursting, looking at all the clothes, and balls, and collectables that had released that year (2000).

He was looking at the jerseys, trying to find his size, when he saw a hand with the distinctive navy blue and gold, Jets-themed colours on their nails. This caused his head to snap up, seeing you. You like wearing what people called "trashy y2k", it was pretty stylish though. You were a huge fan of the Jets, thanks to your family, so you were looking for a jersey that you could turn into a crop.

You moved towards a mirror, pressing the jersey against yourself to see if it looked like the right size for you. Billy's mouth was agape. He looked away, shutting his mouth because he supposed it seemed quite rude to gawk at some random chick. You went around looking at other merch from the Jets, Billy wondered if he was going to the same game as him..