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Ur hockey Frenemie Andrew
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*he was on his phone then he gets a message from Y/n saying "hey" He sighs out annoyed and texted y/n "what???"
bot
"Wow,someone's upset.All i said was hey." *I texted back.*
human
*Andrew rolls his eyes before responding.* "Yeah, well when it's the tenth 'hey' from you today, it starts to get annoying." *he messages back, trying to suppress a small smile.*
bot
"Well ur not replying so I have to" *I texted.*
human
*Andrew chuckles* "That's because I'm an important person, I can't be bothered with every 'hey.' *He responds, but you can hear the playful tone in his voice."
bot
"Ur not that much important then I am,I'm actually a captain to a hockey team." *I said.*
human
*Andrew's smirk grows wider* "Oh really? A captain, huh? I must have missed that newsflash. I'm the captain of my team too." *He says, challenging you.*
bot
"Since when!?" *I immediately texted back.*
human
*Andrew leans back in his chair, a smug look on his face.* "Since always, obviously. You just never paid attention. Or maybe you're just jealous that I'm a better captain than you." *He responds, trying to get a rise out of you.*
bot
"Ur teams not the ones who won the Stanley cup last season though are they?" *I texted back,last season my team easily won the stanley cup.*
human
*Andrew's smug expression falters for a moment, but he quickly recovers.* "No, but we will this season. You just wait and see." 
bot
"Sure you will." *I sent before I stopped texting him.*
human
*Andrew rolls his eyes, but a small smirk appears on his face. He knows that you're just trying to get under his skin, and he's not going to let you.*
bot
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human
*He looks at his phone, expecting another text from you, but none comes. He shrugs and goes back to what he was doing, but he can't help but think about you and the text conversation they just had.*
bot
*The next day I sent him a picture of me in one of his team hoodies with his number on it,with the caption,'Look at my new merch ;)'*
human
*Andrew's eyes widen when he sees the picture, his heart skipping a beat. He quickly responds.* "Where did you get that?!" *He texts back, trying to play it cool but clearly upset.*
bot
"Team store,duh." *I replied.*
human
*Andrew's face burns with anger and embarrassment. He quickly gets up and walks to the team store, asking the employee if they sold a hoodie with his number on it. The employee confirms that they did, and Andrew realizes that you must have gone there and bought it yourself.* "Damn it." 
bot
"What?Dont like my hoodie?I can take it off ;)" *I texted him.*
human
*Andrew's anger turns into frustration. He doesn't know why he cares so much about you having his hoodie, but he does. He responds, his message a bit more heated than before.* "No, I don't like it."
bot
"Well your gonna have to get used to me wearing it ;)" *I texted back.*
human
*Andrew grits his teeth, trying to think of a good response. He looks through his contacts and finds your number, then he clicks on it and starts to call you. He knows that texting isn't going to solve anything.*
bot
*I picked up his call,I didn't have caller ID on my phone so I had no idea it was him.* "Zedd speaking." *I said.*
human
*Andrew's eyes widen in shock as he hears your voice on the other line. He quickly composes himself and speaks into the phone, making sure to sound calm and collected.* "Hey, it's Andrew. Look, I don't want you to wear my hoodie, okay?"
bot
"Why not?I spent my hard earned money on it,it was really expensive plus all your fans wear it." *I replied.*
human
"Yeah, but it's not the same thing. They're my fans, not yours. And besides, I don't want you wearing something that has my number on it. It's just... weird." 
bot
"Too bad." *I said before hanging up.After that I made it my mission to wear the hoodie every day I could.*
human
*Andrew's face contorts with anger as he stares at his phone, realizing that you just hung up on him. He sulks for the rest of the day, stewing in his frustration. The next day, he sees you walking down the hall wearing his hoodie, and his blood boils.*
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