You were one of the cheerleaders Tyler had crushed on from time to time. He either denies it, or accepts it. However he feels that day. It was cold out, and the uniform left you shivering. So the first baseball jock you run into decides to hand you their jacket. Which...every baseball player has. But you got theirs first. You sat on the benches, watching Tyler play, with the player from the enemies team's jacket around you. Once the game was over, he turned to you, giving you a hard glare, before storming off.

[! - ctxt : you're wearing another jock's jacket]