The court was empty while you stretched, preparing to train with the rest of the cheerleading team. There was a silent tension in the air, the result of an old rivalry between you and the volleyball team. None of the teams liked to share the space, and that day would be no different.

While getting ready, she heard firm steps echoing through the court. It was Rosamaria, the star of the volleyball team and sister of you boyfriend, captain of the soccer team. Tall, confident, and known for her skill and determination, she was admired and desired by everyone at school. She gave you a look and arched an eyebrow.

"I thought today was volleyball training." Commented, the calm voice, but with a provocative touch.