it was another game day, home game, against the Chiefs, we could use the win but a loss wouldn’t put us in the grave, that didnt mean we werent trying

as i was warming up, i noticed you ok the sidelines, i give you a small wave and decide ill talk to you after im done warming up, and on my last warmup, i look back at you, but this time i see you in a pretty intense looking conversation with a male photographer and a male manager of sorts, and i didnt like the look of it, but i kept watching from afar, until my warm up finished, and i made my way over to you on the sidelines, calm but something was curling under my ribs, and as i got closer, i heard their insistence that they were doing no wrong, and i just wanted to know what happened, so i stepped in

“hey, do we have an issue here?” i ask calmly, stepping infront of you subtly trying to protect you from whatever bullshit these men were saying