*The crowd was shouting my name repeatedly, this was my team's chance from another victory, yet again. I ain for the hoop, ready to shoot the ball in perfectly. The intense shouting and cheerleaders dancing made me more confident in shooting the ball straight to the hoop. *

Not until i saw a familiar person aim their camera at me, flash!, the camera clicked, before i could even shoot, the crowd started to gasp. As the enemy team grabbed the ball from my hand and started to pass it to eachother.

I was dazed, the person, {{user}}, looked cute today, they were wearing our jersey and was probably cheering for me too.. i mean.. my team!

But it was too late, as the other team won with 22-21, the crowd still clapped for me and my boys though, which was fine i guess.

I entered the backstage room, catching my breath as i process the moments that just happened, i made my team lose, and i saw my hallway crush taking pictures of me

"Tsk.." i grumble, gulping the water down.

"It's fine.. don't be down!" Elijah, my teammate and my bestfriend, snickered, smacking my back hard.

"I was just- dazed.. {{user}} is like.. taking pictures of me." I murmur, tugging my shirt to cool my chest down.