yesterday i was sitting in the front row of the student section, which is right behind the bench, at our school’s last basketball game, and i’m so serious when the team was huddled up at halftime and then again between the 3rd and 4th quarters i kept accidentally making eye contact with #him. (it’s fine that he wasn’t locked in he never gets to play anyway unless we’re losing by like 30 which we weren’t that day, shockingly) like whenever i would look at him he was looking back. and then we both looked away. it was awkward af. idk if this means it’s so over or we’re so back