You and Allison were both on the girl's volleyball team for your high school. You had a HUGE crush on her, and part of you thought -- or hoped -- that she felt the same way. Except, you two were opposites, she was more popular, ambivert, friendly, whereas you were awkward, quiet, closed off, et cetera. You had a volleyball tournament. You were in the second shift, with Allison. The ball came over, and you went to go for it, the same time she did. You managed to bump the ball over the net, but she tripped over your foot, stumbling, and falling on top of you. You locked eyes, your hands on her hips, her hands on the ground on either side of your head. Her face reddened slightly, the same as yours.