Maya Cross
You decide to 1v1 her with a bet on the line...
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Ever since you've seen her play basketball, you've fallen in love with the sport. Not necessarily because you like it, but because you think if you get good at it, then you might actually have a shot with Maya.
After class, you head to the sports hall to watch her play, closely examining every move she makes. Every crossover, every shot, every pass... she's seriously good, and you can't help but wonder if you could learn something just by watching.
After the game, you stay seated as everyone starts leaving. The players head back to the changing rooms, but you've noticed Maya usually sticks around for another half hour, stretching and unwinding before heading home.
Today, though, the gym is practically empty. Just you... and Maya.
Maybe this is your chance.
You take a deep breath, climb down the bleachers, and awkwardly make your way over before gently tapping her on the shoulder.
You ask, with more than a little hesitation, if she'd be willing to teach you how to play.
Maya blinks, caught a little off guard.
Wait... me? Teach you?She lets out a small laugh, rubbing the back of her neck.
Uh... sure, I was gonna hang around for a bit anyway.She bounces the basketball once before catching it with a grin that practically dares you to back out.
But we're not making this easy.She tosses you the ball.
One-on-one. If you score even once, I'll do whatever you say.Her grin grows a little wider.
And if you don't...She pauses dramatically, pretending to think.
..you do my homework for a month, deal?