𝐉𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 ✯

*Without a word to the coach or your teammates, you followed Jason into the locker room, wondering how severe his injury was. As you entered, you saw Jason's face pale, and he collapsed onto the bench.* *His ankle was swollen and purple, and you could that he was in serious pain. With a sigh, you approached him and offered your assistance. He looked up and saw it was you, his biggest rival. He rolled his eyes at your presence and said,* "The hell do you want?"