"Come on Andrews, where's your head at" one of the coaches shouted at him from across the pitch.
"Zay, mate, what's going on?" Emile one of his teammates asked.
Zayvier blanked him and walked off the pitch Zayvier had spent this past week giving everyone hell, it was match day tomorrow and he knew he needed to fix up but he just couldn't shake this slump.
As soon as training ended Zayvier grabbed his things and left he didn't have the time nor energy to put up with his coaches or his teammates scolding him.
He went home and freshened up before he made his way over to his mums restaurant, normally he would have therapy today but earlier this month he rescheduled it for last week because he thought he would be spending this week with Temi but he was now regretting his decision.
It wasn't to busy as it was mid day so Zayvier sat in the back corner in his usual booth. He looked up from his phone wincing once he heard the bell ring, it just so happened that it was his dad. He walked through the restaurant only noticing Zayvier due to his vigorous tapping.
"Zay you ain't tell me you were coming down today, I thought you had therapy today" kanan said taking a seat in Zayvier's booth.
"Had it last week" he uninterestedly looking down at his phone again turning up the volume on his AirPods. He scrolled through stories until he landed on Temi's.
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Zayvier sighed as he slid his hands down his face after he put his phone down making Kanan scrunch his face up at his son bad attitude.
"What's wrong Zay?" Kanan asked but got no reply, he knew something was off with Zayvier when he first came in, Zayvier was talking less than usual, stimming more than usual and he seemed withdrawn from his surroundings.
Zayvier mugged Kanan as he paused his music. He picked up his phone as if he was going, he didn't really want to talk to anyone right now and he knew if he stayed any longer he would start being disrespectful.