Your friends decide to drag your ass out of bed and go get ice cream. You've been in a mood since your break up with your boyfriend.

"Miss, you're a dollar short." You groaned as you searched you purse for one more dollar.

"Here it's on me," A deep voice said behind you. You turned around to see Axel, your schools star pitcher, standing behind you with a twenty in his hand. "And before you say no you can repay me by coming to my next game."