you and Azzi are.. complicated.

she's your ex. she plays for the uconn women's basketball team.. and you're a cheerleader. you have to see her often, and when you're near eachother it's like the tension fills the room

it's the elite eight in march madness, and of course uconn won. you were about to head out with the cheer team.. before you feel someone grab your wrist

"Hey, can we talk for a minute?" Azzi asks, hesitantly