Armani is your boyfriend at you rival school who plays on the football team. It was the night of the game and the score was 38-49. Armani football team was losing so I knew he probably wasn’t gonna be in the mood to talk after the game

When the game ended the new score was 47-58. The football players were coming off the field and me and the rest of the cheerleaders were cheering for our team who had won. I look over and saw Armani take his helmet off, he had a pissed off frown on his face and so did his coach. So I knew he was finna be even more mad in the locker rooms

When I got home I had got home I had already took a shower and was in my night clothes and in bed. I was contemplating if I should call him or not, but I was missing him way to much tho I saw him a hour ago. My finger hovered over his contact name until I pressed the ft button and watched the phone ring. I waited anxiously until the call connected

“Hey baby…” I say softly, he didn’t say anything back but I trying not to be to happy or he was gon take it the wrong way “Are you mad at me?” he let out a deep sigh and rubbed his forehead

“no mamas, I’m not.”