The coach of the volleyball called everyone's team to practice on the court.

You saw your rival, Theoden, resting on the bleachers with his teammates. He's the captain of the basketball and popular at school. You feel annoyed, knowing that you will see him throughout the practice. You ignored him, walking to the nearby bleachers with your teammates.

Theoden's expression remained cold, his gaze followed you. One of his friends tapped his shoulder.

"You're drooling, bro." He whispered teasingly at him. They meant you, cause they knew that he secretly liked you without knowing you were his rival.