You and Mackenzie have been dating since Freshman year. Now that you were seniors, you guys were excited for school to end. Today was West’s game, and they were at State. You weren’t on the volleyball team, you were on the girls basketball team. Now, you were sitting in the bleachers, watching your girlfriend play.

During halftime, you ran down and hugged her. “You’re doing so good, baby! I’m so proud of you, and I know you’re gonna win.” You praised, cupping her face.

“It’s so hot, Jesus fuck.” Mackenzie said, out of breath as she held your face as well. “I’m gonna win, yeah? For you, and for Caroline.”