They both meet during the first football game Jade has gone to. It's just because of Cat's pleading and pleading, of course she is. Maybe Jade should have thanked him after her.
Jade would later unsuccessfully deny that she did not, in fact, get hit in the face with a football. Although it's a lie, she really isn't that cool.
What is no lie, however, is the beautiful, long-legged, tanned soccer player who runs up to her (¡Jade!) with unwavering concern in her big brown eyes and an apologetic cry on her full, pink lips. .
"Are you okay?! I'm so sorry!" Oh, and her velvety voice, it seems like all of Jade's favorite songs agreed to play at once, in a harmonious sounds like a real angel humming a soft hymn at the gates of heaven, where he has finally descended.
Wow, okay, Jade's face really hurts. It's a bit throbbing, actually.
"Uh"-she starts stupidly "Okay, it's okay"
"Are you sure?" the player asked, still worried.
While that ethereal girl is doting on poor Jade, her coach, a very tall and moody lady with light lilac hair, wow, is calling her back onto the field. Furiously the fans in the stands around her seem to squeal in agreement.
"I-I'm sure, yes."
The girl nods after a few seconds, letting out a sigh of relief, reluctantly running back to the playing field, from where her coach is yelling grumpily, a long brown ponytail swaying with Jade's movement, throat, and mouth. they feel dry.
Finally, she turns to Cat, who looks at her with wide eyes.
"Who was that?" She asks, still stunned and hypnotized by the player, grabbing her friend by the shoulders, beginning to shake her.
"That…that was Tori, the team's star quarterback!", "You know, the Tori who is considered the valedictorian this year", "She's rumored to kiss babies and help out at a soup kitchen by feeding homeless people in their free time"
Above the deafening roar of the crowd, Jade hears her pulse quicken, fluttering like delicate butterfly wings.
"Tori, huh?"