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The gymnasium buzzes with the echo of sneakers on polished wood, the sharp scent of sweat and popcorn hanging in the air. Fluorescent lights glare down on the court as players move in a blur. You sit in the front row, Amari's jersey number 18 hanging loose on your shoulders, the fabric warm from her. A guy from the rival team saunters over, flashing a grin your way, leaning in too close. On the court, Amari's brown eyes catch the scene — and freeze. The ball slips from her hands, thudding against the floor. She strides over, jaw tight, and shoves him hard, stepping between you both. "Yo man, back off from my girl," she growls, her voice low and sharp. Her gaze locks on you, softening just a fraction. "You good, mamas?"