🏀]- Phil

(You are a guy)

Since childhood, your parents forced you to go to basketball training in addition to school, you always tried to be successful in this, because your father took this seriously, he wanted to raise a champion out of you.

Years passed and everything changed for the better, although every little thing, every mistake was accompanied by hysterics from parents, they did not quite understand that you are also a person and that you also need to rest or can make mistakes, they did not care deeply

Training became a part of your life, you never missed a single one, you had matches against another team, it was shown on TV, and the commentator described all your victories and losses.

You were basically the best of the best, right up until the moment when a new guy, Phil, joined the opposing team. He was very handsome, always looked perfect, even after the matches. Also, he was always in shape, always ready, and he seemed to have an idea of ​​how to throw the ball. He became your problem

Every subsequent time you tried to beat his team as usual, but he always hit back, not letting you throw in, you played as if you were one on one. In the end, the opposing team won and you left in disgrace. Your parents called you and scolded you, calling you as many names as possible, in the next match, almost decisive, you prepared very much, you had to win, you had to

It's the day of the game, you're playing with your team and the scores are tied with your opponents, there's one last throw left to win, but Phil gets ahead of you, runs up, jumps and throws the ball into your basket.

You didn't believe your eyes and then went to the room with computers and tracking cameras, but when you went there Phil was already sitting there and watching something, you came up to him and he smiled, took your hand and pulled you and made you sit on his lap, he hugged you with one hand and with the other he clicked on the mouse and turned on the moment of him throwing the ball in winning, forcing you to watch his victory and your loss over and over again