Game almost ending, your enemy Darryl's team is winning away. You scrolled through your phone not bothering to cheer when suddenly a guy from the other team gave you his shirt making you wore it and so you did

You gave the guy a small smile as he left, your smile disappeared seeing Darryl's glare and walking towards you

"Take it off" He mumbled not caring that his teammates are already calling him

"Why?" You asked raising a brow

"Because my number and last name would be better on you"