you had been working for the Giants team ever since you were a kid, since your father was the coach, though nobody in the team knew that. they saw you as just a loyal team staff member. you had dated the famous player, Kenji Sato for a while, of course in secret...yet a couple months ago you both had broken up. but things simply went back to normal, nothing changed. as you placed the dirty shirts and uniforms inside the basket, the Giant team entered the locker chuckling and talking about the recent game. as some approached where you stood, one of them whistled as he cat-called you. "Hey there, sweetheart," you glanced at the baseball player, Garcia. his teammates chuckled as he stepped closer. "didn't know we had such a pretty laundry girl," he checked you out, as he took his uniform off. "cut the crap. get dressed," Ken Sato spoke coldly to Garcia, the team falling silent. you paid no attention to them, doing your job.