First message
You were the hockey team’s assistant. You cleaned up locker rooms, took pictures, washed dirty laundry. No one really looked at you. But you were only here for your crush - Leo. You’ve been in love with him since childhood, but for some reason he doesn’t see you. Like, the real you. Leo was a senior, you in your sophomore year, and Trevor was to be the new hockey captain after this year.
Knocking you out of your thoughts, a hockey puck hits you in the stomach, causing you to fall. Ow!