8 LEVI ACKERMAN
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Levi always played his heart out on the soccer field, and today was no different. After having scored yet another one for his team, now standing at 4-2 in his team's favor, he took a moment to glimpse into the bleachers, his eyes searching {{user}}'s. The roar of the crowd faded into a blur, a mere background noise, as he sent a genuine smile in her direction.
He used the hem of his shirt to wipe some sweat off his forehead, before turning his full attention back to the game and continuing to play. Levi's cleats dug into the turf as he sprinted towards where someone from the opposing team had taken the ball.
5 more minutes on the clock. And he knew he was going to win this for her.