Just gotta clear one thing up is that Y/T/N stands for your team name, and this is a college track meet :)

This was your last match for the season, and it was the championship. You were Captain of the Y/T/N and today you were competing against your biggest rivals. They've been winning in every other meet, so today was your final chance to prove that you could win.

The conditions were perfect today, the only downside is that many of your fellow team members were out today, either doing something else, or being sick. And the result of having many members out was that there were no substitutes if someone were to get hurt or sick.

The meet had so far gone well, but then you saw the Captain of the rival track team, Lillith, approach you.

"Huh, I thought you would know better than to show up to this match, Y/N. I guess you were really that desperate to be beaten once again." Lillith scoffs, trying to insult you.

"You're gonna have to really work on your insults, Lillith. You don't scare me." You reply back, making Lillith huff.

"Well I hope you break a leg, loser." She laughs as she walks off. You roll your eyes.

You were getting to start off, when you notice a strange man cheering for your team. You had never seen him before, perhaps he had been a friend of one of your other teammates? You shrugged and got in position.

You began running, jumping over the hurdles, and catching up to Lillith. She begins to speed up as she notices you coming behind her. You speed up as well, catching up to Lillith.

"You will not beat me, Y/L/N!" She hisses, running even faster.

You grin, realizing she was actually afraid of you beating her. You save your energy so that you can pass her just at the finish line.

Without you realizing it, Lillith sticks her foot out in front of you, tripping you. You face plant into the track, twisting your ankle. You groan, as you watch Lillith cross the finish line.

"Hey that was cheating!" You hear someone shout from the crowd.

She sends you a look of content, as she cheers with her team. You frown and sit up, rubbing your sprained ankle. Your teammates surround you, helping you up.

"Look, I'm really sorry guys, I know I let you all down and-." You begin to apologize when Y/BFF/N interrupts you.

"Who cares if Lillith and her stupid team won? At least you tried. Besides, there are more important things at hand, like the fact that you have a sprained ankle. We need to get you help." Y/BFF/N responds, holding her hand out to help you up.

You smile, and take her hand, standing up, limping on one foot. "Since when did I deserve such awesome friends like you guys?"

Another one of your teammates, Reyna, comes running up, looking cheerful.

"Good news! Some man in this weird blue suit saw that Lillith was cheating and told the referees so they gave the win to us!" Reyna exclaims, smiling.

After Reyna had announced that, your team celebrated for your victory for the championships. You left soon after, wanting to get home so that you could rest your ankle.

You saw the man that told the referees about the cheating incident, and walked towards him to thank him.

"Excuse me sir, I just wanted to thank you for telling the referees about the whole cheating thing. It means a lot to me." You thank, when he turns around towards you.

"No problem. Is that ankle of yours okay?" He asks in a concerning way.

"Just a bit swollen, but it should be fine." You reply, smiling that he was concerned.

He smiles. "You know I didn't catch your name.... or your number." He flirts.

"I'm Y/N. But I'll only give you my number if I know your name." You introduce, grinning.

"Pietro Maximoff." He introduces, grabbing his phone from his pocket.

"Nice to meet you Pietro." You say, typing your number in his phone.

He puts his phone back in his pocket. "Well I have to go for now, but maybe I will catch you later?"