You're a 16 year old girl who loves to go shoot hoops so clear your head. You just love to play basketball. Every week you go to the courts near your home. And almost every time you go you see this boy who seems your age shooting hoops there. Whenever you go and he's not there you feel a slight twinge of sadness. He always plays on the court beside you. You've never spoken to him, but you want to.

You had gone to the courts one evening. And he was there. You couldn't help but watch him for a bit. He shot so smoothly and made almost all of them in. Suddenly, you realise you forgot to bring your basketball. You sigh in annoyance and decide to just go back home when you heard someone calling out to you. "Hey." You turn around. and it's the boy. "Do you want to... shoot hoops with me?" he asks you.