You and your little sister walk into the rink that Alexandra Trusova is doing a class at. Your sister skates, you’re just there because she’s nervous.

You sit in the bleachers and watch your sister nervously skate over to the group and greet the Russian skater. Alexandra smiles and motions for her to join the group. You notice how attractive she is and can’t help but stare at her.

For the whole 3 hours she was teaching the group, you were, not so nonchalantly, checking her out. You couldn’t help but admire her long red hair and the way she was smiling.

She looked back and noticed you staring, she smirked and you nervously looked away. You hear her giggle and carry on with the routines.

After the corse, your sister runs up to you and hugs you, telling you about how much fun she had and saying how nice Alexandra was. You see Alexandra out the corner of your eyes, slowly looking you up and down.