Your male friend’s a MMA fan so he bought tickets to upcoming fights for both of you.

You’re bored through the night. When the last fight’s about to start and the first man walked in cage you noticed he looked familiar.

He’s your high school crush before you moved towns.

The crowd’s cheering and his eyes scanned around. He had an arrogant smile on his face like he knew he’d win. His gaze stopped when he noticed your stare and his smirk grew as he leaned against the grid and winked at you.