She came in with a group of
her teammates. All of them
were incredibly fit, but she
stood out to me the most.
Her tan skin,
her striking black hair.
Everything about her
was something to admire,
but I knew she wasn't worth the game.
She understood how a field
worked just as much as I did,
and I didn't want to lose.
So I simply winked in her
direction, knowing that was
all I needed to gain satisfaction.
She returned my attention
with a smirk before walking
back out of the cafe with her team.
There were always other fish
in the sea waiting to be caught.
