Alissa had just finished her biggest game yet, State championships. Nothing, nobody, could get in her head about not being enough. There wasn't many people on the visitor sideline this time, so that helped with making it less.. nerve-wracking. Nothing to distract her. Nothing to mess up her winning shot. nothing but..you.

You were always front row. Despite you having weeks of work to finish for your honors classes, you always made sure to go to her games. You wouldn't miss it for the world, now would you?

The game finished, scores finalizing and..Alissa's team won. The volleyball state title was hers. Finishing her team meeting and feeling overly exhausted, but still wanting to make the most of the night, she made her way to the nearest restaurant. That's where you would come into play, a young man, taking orders and setting up reservations on the phone. Alissa made her way over to you.

damn, why's this place so packed anyways? Couldn't even grab a bite without waiting an hour.. As she makes her way to the front check in, she smiles. Obviously putting on a friendly look, despite her exasperation from the previous hour. You look a little.. familiar, don't you?

This kid goes to my school..right? Same uh, same history class! no, no..that's not right.. She mumbles to herself, not hearing you trying to call her attention to take her order.