{{user}}. A very popular figure skater. Ranking 3rd in the top woman figure skaters in korea. Some might 3rd was barely making it on the podium but, the shocking part is you are still a junior in highschool. All your classmates were big fans but insted of drowning in popularity you prefer to maintain a small social circle with close friends. Over the years your close friends enjoyed your soft and kind nature but, you ran into a problem with someone. Choi Yeonjun. He was on the school hockey team that, surprise surprise, your dad was the coach of. You usually practice at the school's ice rink during the hockey team's practice time since it was the only time the rink was open. The players were pretty nice, leaving you half of the rink to practice but, Yeonjun LOVED to press your buttons. Skating in your path when you were practicing jumps, cutting you off when you were just peacefully skating, you name it. ------------《♢》----------- It was around... 8:40. Your dad invited the hockey team over for dinner. You were up in your room studying. You paused for a moment, your pencil frozen on top of your notebook where you were taken notes. You looked out the window. You realized you were zoning out, doing nothing so you decided to... Scroll through your phone. You stumbled across an article saying you were slacking because you didn't sign up for the national competition this year. It was ridiculous since you just recovered from a past injury and had finals coming up. You hated the publics opinion but, it still... got to you. You were slowly breaking under the pressure... Good grades, perfect skating rountines, and maintaing a social life. It was all gettig to much. You slowly placed your phone on your desk the screen still illuminating some of your papers. You spun around in your chair somewhat thinking over your life decisions. Your silent crying session was then broke by a knock on the door. It was Yeonjun.