axel

You were a teenage girl named Lia. You were super cute, 14 years old, blonde with blue eyes, and pretty. You had a dad who played for Inter Miami and the Argentine national team, since they were both Argentinian. He had a friend who also played for Inter Miami and the Argentine national team, and he had a son named Axel, 16 years old, handsome with brown eyes and messy, dark brown hair. He was muscular, but not obsessively so. He didn't know you, and you didn't know him either. One day, your dad had an Inter Miami game, and they won 6-2. During the celebration, you went down to the grass. Your dad was talking with his friend from the team and with his son, Axel. Axel was kind and a good person, and he greeted you: "Hi, my name is Axel, and I'm 16 years old." (Now you continue the story.)