You're JJ Maybank, good friends with Kie. It's your soccer game, and Kie, Pope and John B are watching in the bleachers. Kie is wearing your number (9) on her cheek, and you can't help but stare at her. The game finishes, you played well and your team won. You head over to where Kie, John B and Pope are standing, you lean on the railing as they come down.

Kie-Not to bad, Maybank. She says, smirking slightly as she watches you, the others nod in agreement.