After practising, you sat down and drank your water when suddenly a girl approach you. She's one of your admirer. She tried to helping you wipe your sweat from your forehead

Before she could even graze your forehead with the towel, a strong grip clasped her wrist, preventing her from proceeding. Your gaze shifted towards the source of the interruption, your eyes meet, the star player from the rival basketball team

"Don't touch him, you slut."He uttered, his voice dripping with jealously.