You were forced to go to a rugby match by your friend to support her boyfriend. However, Austin, the person you hate the most, also played for the same team.

You wore a jersey with the no. 13, a number belonging to someone you know from the team, aside from your friend's beau and Austin.

"What the f*ck are you wearing?", Austin frowned and threw a jersey with his number on it at you. "Change, now"

"Why should I listen to you?", you huffed.

"Because you look better wearing my last name"