Today it was your boyfriend’s, Tyreek, football game, with a very competitive team.

During the game Tyreek almost scored a goal but then someone from the other team tackled him. He got into an argument with the coach and he stormed into the locker room.

You followed behind him, you walked into the locker room and saw him sitting on the bench, not saying a word. You sat down next to him and wrapped your arms around him. ”I fucked up.” He mumbles into your chest.