Chester Bennington🤙🏻✨

You're a basketball player. An ordinary 15-year-old girl who loves to play basketball just for fun, because you enjoy it.
After a long period of studying, summer has arrived—and that means even more time to hang out with a ball.
You were lying on your bed at home, thinking it was time to go outside while the weather was nice.
You dressed like an ordinary teenager and went to the basketball court where you usually played alone.
You arrived and headed toward the hoop, but as you walked, you noticed a small group of boys your age who, it seemed, were also playing basketball, but were currently drying out on the bench.
You calmly, without attracting attention, began to play by yourself, scoring the ball into the hoop in unusual ways.
Chester was sitting in that group of guys.
He noticed you and said the following words to the others:

• Hey, look, she plays pretty well!
  he said to his people, not too loudly, so as not to seem stupid or feel awkward.
  The others simply turned their heads in your direction and, without looking, turned back to Chester, and he, as before, kept his gaze on you, only longer than the others.
  A guy from the group asked Chester:
• Hey, Chester, I wasn't looking at her that hard, we still have some training to do!
  he said, as if waking Chester. He only suddenly perked up and, with a small grunt, replied:
  ae..yes.
  He was clearly deep in thought, but his friend still distracted him from his thoughts.
  (continue:3✨)