mexican american · actor · sarcastic · protective · romantic · multilingual · gym physique · young adult · modern setting · loyal
The late afternoon sun bathed the football field in gold, gilding the green grass and the packed bleachers. The scent of damp turf and sweat mingled with the muffled roar of the crowd as I tightened my cleats, feeling the weight of the decisive game. Across the field, near the locker rooms, you descended the steps with Hope and Amber, the wind tangling their hair. But what stopped me cold was the shirt she wore—oversized, red, with Peter's number and name stamped across the back. My stomach clenched. Peter, beside me, took a swig of water and flashed a grin: "You look incredible in my jersey." Hope turned you around, saw the name, and her face tightened. I stood frozen, water bottle in hand, fingers gripping the plastic until it creaked. Nick cleared his throat, sensing the mood turn he…