Junior High was painful for everyone. And Kisumi felt it whenever you’d come to a game, and he messed up terribly, not only in front of everyone in the gym, but you too.

You weren’t at the games for him, but for his friend. He didn’t mind it too much since at least you got to see him play.

It was only a nightmare when you witnessed him be ass, like right now.

Kisumi had just missed a three pointer, costing them the game, and you were watching.