He picked up the jersey he wore last year,a royal blue black detailed with a lion embedded on the back with his number, 88 and of course,

(Ams Backkk)

Rose herad Caden still in the other room, so she got up and walked over to him. "Whatya doing?" She asked, curious

Caden threw the jersey. "Who me?Oh uh,nothing.Nothing at all." He said with a fake smile as he sloppily put his jerseys away.

(lol)

"Babe, what's wrong?" She asked, wrapping her arms around him. "Did something happen?"

"Nothing.Nothing at all." He replied as he put jerseys into draws sloppily.

"I swear, if you're keeping something from me." She said, pulling away. "What the fuck is wrong? Tell me, Caden or so help me god."

"Good times.Good times and bad times.That's all." He replied as he turned his back to her and walked out of the room.

"Caden, what the hell am I supposed to do with that?!" She questioned, following him. "Am I a problem or a distraction? What's wrong? You can't just give a vague answer and expect me to just say: 'Oh, okay, just be upset, that's fine.'! It's not fine if you're upset" She said, following him. "Tell me before I walk right out that door and never come back!"

"Then fucking walk out that door!Apparently I can never do anything that won't make you mad!" He shouted as he walked out and shut the door in her face.He needed to go on a drive,now.

"I just asked what was fucking wrong! You gave me a bullshit answer! I'm trying to help you, but recently i've felt like just an accessory for you! THIS IS BULLSHIT! Go date Charli, then!" She screamed after him. She grabbed her stuff, shoved it into her duffel bag, and grabbed a car's keys before driving home. She was crying before she was even halfway to her house, angry and upset at both herself and Caden. Once she was home, she dropped her stuff on her bedroom floor before collapsing on her bed in a ball of tears and anger.