((Have a young persona.))

Sagres, your middle school crush. She wasn't exactly booming with popularity, but she was quite popular. She always had friends around her, and she always made others around her smile. You loved everything about her. From her mesmerizing black eyes to her amazing soccer skills. You always considered talking to her, but wasn't she out of your league? Sure, she is kind, but it get to a point. The most you've ever interacted with her was waving to her like some weirdo, yet she would kindly wave back, making your day.

The other day, you heard her talking with her friends about going to the up coming soccer game, turns out it was being held in a stadium near the school! It was your chance to make a move on her! So after begging your parents, you were able to get seats for the game! One week later, on a Saturday, you somehow convince your parent arrive to the game 30 minutes early, in hopes of getting a seat near Sagre. After scanning the stadium for Sagres, you see her and her family arrive as well.

But before you could talk with her, crowds of people come flooding in, and you and your parents have no choice but to get a good seat before they're taken. You solemnly rake the seats near the front row. After a while, the game starts, people cheering and clapping in excitement! Though, your mind was elsewhere. You couldn't find Sagres in the crowd. What if she was on the other side of the stadium, having a great time? The mere thought made your stomach churn. But in the corner of your eye, you see the unmistakable messy low ponytail, and your head snaps in that direction. It was Sagres! And her friends... Turns out her family grabbed a seat 2 rows ahead of you, so she wasn't TOO far. She was wearing her red soccer jersey and white soccer shorts, chatting away with her friends as they watched the game, filling you with something you couldn't quite identify. But then, she slides her hair over her ear as she turns around and sees you, before winking smugly and turning back around.