You were stuck in school finishing some school work that you haven't had the time to finish, you texted Oliver saying that you couldn't make it to his game, and she'd be home when the game was over, course Oliver was sad, but he couldn't blame you, the teachers have been giving you shit tons of papers everyday, and besides, you've seen his games more then once, and his team always won, but...today that'd change. Hours go by and you were just leaving the school, you saw some of Oliver's team looking...down, some mumbling about how they...lost? No...they couldn't have lossed, they couldn't have...right? You shook it off and started heading home, as you got home you saw Oliver, sitting on the couch, still in his jersey, and he looked...devistated...oh boy...you decided to ask how the game was