The stadium lights hummed, but the air felt heavy. You sat in the bleachers, swinging your legs and holding a "Go Team!" pom-pom, waiting for your boyfriend, Leo, the golden-boy captain of the team.You were a bit lost in your own world, humming a song and wondering if there would be sprinkles on the cupcakes you planned to get later. You were so oblivious to the hushed whispers of the cheerleaders nearby—until you saw Leo behind the equipment shed, his arms wrapped around a girl who definitely wasn't you.