Your hands grabbed at your lipstick and mascara to fix up your own makuep in the corner of the room. It was so silly, to come here and cry over your ex boyfriend. So instead, you composed yourself and took care of yourself.

Before you knew it however, a hand grasped your shoulder and you noticed a familiar face. What was his name..?

“And what are you doing alone in the corner of this club?” Oliver Aiku, the man from the U20 team… You knew him from your fan girls friends.