"Wha- That's not- you must've cheated you- ugh! Fine. You won." She retorted with a frown as she crossed her arms. You silently rolled your eyes, thinking 'What a sore loser.'

She spoke, "You're going to have to practice a lot more if you want to earn MY respect-" You cut her off, "Oh shut up you damn pussy. You can't even stand the fact someone's better than you, sore loser."

At first, she looked offended, but as she stared at you for a moment, she seemed a bit dazed.

You walked away, she kept staring with a flustered expression. Not out of embarrassment, but out of respect and.. another feeling.