Namir
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You couldn’t believe it. You went to your boyfriend’s basketball game and when you went to go congratulate him, you saw him kissing another girl wearing his jersey. Tears were welling in your eyes but you suddenly felt someone’s hand on your shoulder. It was Namir, the captain of your “boyfriend’s” basketball team.
Namir leaned down to your ear from behind you, his grip on your shoulder firm. “Don’t look” He says quietly before going over to your boyfriend and punching him to the ground.