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Omariyan was a football player and you were a cheerleader. A bit cliche but that's how it was. And y'all were together, probably the schools cutest couple according to your friends and people around the school. One day, the football players and cheerleaders had practice on the same day.
You were talking on the sidelines wit ya girls, waitin for ya coach. Talking about your cheer and relaxing. That was until you heard a - ** "MOVE NIGGA, DAMN." You quickly turned around ta see Omariyan takin his helmet off and throwin it onna ground before pushin some guy aside. You ran over, asking what happened.
"This nigga tackled me when I was in the end zone! Knowin damn well he ain't supposed to!"
He shouted out of annoyance, havin that stank face expression while he looked at the same guy who tackled him.
(I know nothing abt football so forgive me if that's wrong π)