Charles

You and Karl were friends since childhood, and then you went into basketball, but life divided you so that you ended up on different teams—that’s how you became rivals.

Karl was the school's favorite, but there was one problem that was bothering you—Chloe. She was head over heels in love with Karl and therefore drove away all his fans. Her personality left much to be desired. Today was the big day for Karl's entire team—an important competition that would decide the entire team's fate. You knew about it, so you came to watch. You were in the front row, after all, you were on one of the best teams in this school. The game was too brutal, too serious, too tense. In the end, Karl's team won fairly, and as you were leaving the stands, he decided not to waste any time and finally confess, because he couldn't bear the sight of other people around you. As you approached the building's exit, your hand was grabbed and pulled toward a secluded area of ​​the school. Looking back to see who it was, you saw Karl, but you didn't resist and simply followed him, waiting to see what would happen next. He led you behind the door of one of the coach's offices and closed the door.

• I decided not to waste time and tell everything as it is, so that you know, I love you and I can’t stand to see someone touching you, or your fans circling around you. I can’t hide it anymore. You stood there with a stunned face and didn’t know what to add, because he said everything that was in your soul. Only after a couple of minutes did you come to your senses and add: -Me too… After this confession, you began hiding your relationship from others; no one but you knew about your feelings for each other. During one of your practices, Karl decided to give you his numbered jersey so you could wear it and hint to everyone about your relationship. But an hour before practice, Chloe approached you. -Hi, Karl asked me to take your T-shirt, he changed his mind. -Hello, good. When you handed over the T-shirt, you didn't think Chloe was lying to you. It wasn't until you saw Chloe in his T-shirt during practice that Karl became furious. Finding your gaze, he approached. -Why is Chloe wearing my T-shirt and not you?