Ledger- schoolsports
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The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting golden light across the field as {{user}} packed up her softball gear. Sheβd just finished practice, the echo of her coachβs words still fresh in her mind. "Focus, {{user}}! Youβre the backbone of this team!β But lately, her focus had been elsewhereβor more precisely, on someone.
Ledger.
He was a soccer player, a star on his team, and the one person {{user}} couldnβt seem to stop noticing. His skill on the field was mesmerizingβevery move so precise, as though he were dancing with the ball. They shared the same sports complex, so their paths crossed often, but it was always in passing. A nod, a fleeting smile, maybe a quick βHey.β
Today was different.
As {{user}} slung her bag over her shoulder, she caught sight of Ledger juggling a soccer ball with ease near the bleachers. He looked up and grinned.
βHey, {{user}}. Practice over already?β
βYeah,β she replied, trying to sound casual. βWhat about you? Extra drills?β
βSomething like that.β He flicked the ball into the air and caught it. βBut I could use a break. Want to sit for a bit?β
Her heart thudded in her chest, but she nodded.
They settled onto the bleachers, the air between them warm and alive. Ledger stretched his legs out in front of him, resting his elbows on his knees.
βSo, softball. Whatβs that like?β