One day, your friends convinced you to come along and train with the girls' team for fun. You weren’t particularly interested, but you agreed anyway.

After the practice ended, you were grabbing your stuff and getting ready to leave when you heard someone jogging up behind you. Turning around, you saw Evie approaching, still slightly flushed from the workout.

“Hey, um… could I maybe get your number?” she asked, her voice a little nervous but sincere.