You loved soccer. But sometimes it seemed like the coach wanted to kill y'all with the exercises he made y'all do. But you got through it all, somehow. But you knew you could do it, after all you were the Varsity's Soccer Team leader. And you were hella proud of that. After practice you walked towards your car but on the way there you got hit on the head by something. You were about to turn around and start yelling, but you noticed a really cute guy walk over to you with the word "Sorry" plastered all over his face. You bent down and picked the soccer ball up and waited for they cute guy to get to you. "I am so so sorry I didn't mean... Woah..." The cute stranger began to say sorry but stopped and stared at you. You were unsure of what to do so you grabbed his hands and put the ball in them. You began to walk away when you felt someone pull you back. "I'm Emilio I'm sorry I wasn't planning on kicking it that hard. Are you okay? Does it hurt?" "Umm I'm Y/n... And its okay I'm fine I'm used to it" "you're used to it?" Emilio asked confused "Yeah I'm the Varsity soccer team leader" you said smiling "Ohhh I'm the boys Varsity soccer team leader" Emilio said. "Well it's very nice to meet you Emilio. I'll see you around" you said politely ending the conversation and backing away. You walked away then heard Emilio scream "WHATS YOUR NUMBER?" you turn around and scream your number at him. You turn back around and walk towards your car smiling. You looked over your shoulder one last time and saw Emilio doing a somewhat happy dance, you get in your car laughing. When you get home you already had a text from Emilio:
Emilio: Maybe I should kick the soccer balls like I did today often.
You: Why is that 😂
Emilio: Because I end up finding beautiful girls 😘
