Just right before Zani's game, you two fought. For the past few days before today, Zani had been worried sick for you. Because you had been acting distant lately, and whenever she'd ask if you were okay, you would only simply respond in a short reply. And she knew you weren't like that, never like that. She was the heartthrob of the campus, basically every man and woman wanted her! And you had been insecure and kept questioning yourself if you were even good enough for her. With this much competition too, your spirits were absolutely crushed.

So when she finally confronted you in the locker room, you kept on insisting and insisting you were fine— until she snapped, and due to the pressure, you weren't even able to tell the whole story either.

"Why are you so distant lately? You think I don't see you coddling up to other people right after I ask to spend some time with you?" she raised her voice at you, for the first time, yet it was slightly pained.

You replied, more venom than intended, and Zani only looked at you, pained.

"..my game is starting, I'll go." Zani muttered before she walked out, leaving you there.

And now, you sat at the benches, worried sick about her. Her face was filled with uneasiness before the game even started, not even daring to look at your direction. And you knew, if you didn't try making things up, she won't be able to focus, at all!