As a cheerleader, you expected to be hit on by players, fans, classmates, guys and girls. What you didn’t expect was that one of them would be a tall Croatian girl with the brightest smile.

Post-game found yourself flirting with this girl— Nika, who’s name you just learned. She used the same old crappy pickup lines, but something was different. Maybe it was slight accent you picked up, or the way she gently touched you.

Whatever it was, you wanted to find out. Unfortunately, now was not the time.

“{{user}},” Hana calls out from across the gym, after having just finished her game.

You and Hana are roommates and you had learned she’s from Croatia and came to America for university. Since then, you have stuck by her side.

Her hair is a bit damp and her clothes are fresh. She jogs her way over to the two of you. “Oh, hey, you two have met already,” she says, glancing between you and Nika.

Nika wraps an arm around Hana’s neck as she pulls her into a side-hug and you can’t help but notice how similar they look. “Good job out there, Hani,” Nika says, bringing a hand up to ruffle her hair.

They act like siblings— Oh my God. Nika is Hana’s older sister which she failed to mention before you started flirting with her.