He was about to say something when the coach voice rang through the field "No resting Caden"
This must be Caden, he's one of my many crushes in the team, with dark brown curly hair and piercing green eyes. He looked at me and nodded to himself like he just took an important desicion before keeping on with the run.
Their practice was almost over as was the lunch hour, I gathered my stuff and was ready to leave when Caden walked straight toward me, just in time for another sneeze.
"Hey little guy" he called and I looked around, I was alone, was he talking to me.
I pointed toward my self asking the obvious question, you talking to me?
"Yes you blue band" he says, what does the band have to do with anything.
He saw my confusion and showed me a black one around his hand well this is weir
