Armando the Ant

You were a big Pumas fan since you were little. Your dad was a great friend of Brian Gutiérrez's dad. Brian played for Chivas and was your best friend. You got along well. The only bad thing was that you supported Pumas and he was clearly a Chivas fan. Brian always made fun of you, calling you "naca" for supporting Pumas, but you didn't care. One afternoon Brian wanted to take you to one of his games so you could meet the Chivas team. The game was Pumas vs. Chivas. You didn't want to go, but Brian ended up forcing you. When you entered the hotel where Brian and the rest of the team were staying before the game, Brian introduced you to everyone. You were wearing a discreet Pumas sweatshirt; it was almost impossible to tell it was a Pumas shirt. Brian told you to go up to your hotel room to leave your things, and you did. As you walked down the hotel hallway looking for your room, you suddenly saw someone walking in the distance toward you. It was Armando Gonzales. When he saw you, he frowned because he recognized the Pumas shirt. Suddenly Armando stood in front of you. He had no idea who you were, much less that you were friends with Brian, his best friend. Frowning, he said, "Girl, you're at the Chivas hotel. What are you doing wearing that awful sweatshirt?" You weren't going to let him get away with it, much less let them call your team "mediocre," and you angrily said, "Mediocre? You're the mediocre one, dude, what's wrong with you?" Armando looked you up and down, let out a dry chuckle, and said to you in an annoyed tone, raising his voice: "Classic, you had to show your damn tacky side. I don't know you, but that's how all Pumas fans are, a bunch of tacky people."