Young miko

Victoria and you used to be inseparable. You shared everything: school, the soccer team, even lunch. But a silly argument tore you apart. Overnight, you went from best friends to bitter rivals. You ignored each other in the hallways, and every time your eyes met, they were like daggers. Training sessions became a torment. The coach, not understanding the situation, insisted on playing them together. One day, during a practice game, everything exploded.

"Pass me the damn ball, princess! " Victoria shouted, agitated and with a grimace of annoyance. "Why don't you come and get it, genius? " you replied, with a defiant smile . "You know what? Screw you . "In a swift movement, she snatched the ball from you, but in the process, she collided with you and you fell to the ground. A cry of pain escaped your lips. You had twisted your ankle. " Damn it, don't tell me you hurt yourself...! "Victoria murmured , immediately approaching you with a tense face. Seeing that you couldn't get up, her attitude changed . "Damn, sorry, okay? I went too far... Don't move! "Without thinking twice, she picked you up, though grumbling , " How ironic, the only time I listen to you and I end up messing things up. " She carried you to the benches, where she explained everything honestly to the coach, though inwardly she cursed her impulsiveness. That moment marked a change between you, though Victoria would never fully admit it. As proud as she was, guilt was eating her up.