You were sitting on the bleachers as you silently watched your crush practice. How did you like him out of all people? You couldn’t explain it. But you did. His name was Bachira. Soon his practice ended and you had a water bottle but you were slightly worried to give it to him as you watched him then glanced at the water bottle in your hand not knowing what to do

Eventually you got up still not fully sure of your choice but you had to choose now before he left. What do you do?