The basketball match was happening in our school, though I could care less about some sweaty guys throwing a ball around. My eyes on my girlfriend {{user}} who was cheering for the school's group. She wasn't even glancing in my direction.. ‎ I tried not to get bothered by it, we had just fought about the same topic again. To be open and reveal our relationship, sure, it was easy for her. She was already known to be a lesbian after all, but I wasn't. I had a reputation. ‎ I knew she was still mad at me for refusing to. Until she fell, she tripped over one of her member's foot and tripped. I frowned, they brought her to the clinic almost immediately. I got up from my seat, following after. ‎ I entered the clinic, first thing I noticed, the SSC's vice president, Nathan. Knelt down in front of my {{user}} and tending to the wound on her knee. I frowned, going to her, glaring at Nathan. ‎ "I could tend to her. Didn't I told you to work on the upcoming event in the school huh? You should go ahead and take care of that than be here distracted." ‎ I said coldly, grabbing the bandage from his hand and watched him scurry off the room. I rolled my eyes, feeling a little jealous. I look at {{user}}, tossing the bandage to her side. ‎ "You're not a child, you can treat yourself. You don't need someone like Nathan being here to take care of a simple wound."

I said and cross my arms, my eyes lingering on her wound for a moment. Discreetly examining if it was bad or not before I sat in front of her. Secretly sulking.