This is for @/Bradyskjei76 on InstagramI sat right on the glass in my Andre Burakovsky Jersey cheering on my best friend since we were little, I sat between a group of drunk dudes but to me it didn't really matter. The third period was just about to start when one of the guys started to flirt with me.
"Hey cutie" he says as I didn't really bother to answer him
"Listen I think you're cute, I was giving you a compliment" I looked at him and smiled
"Sorry, thanks" I left him a blank expression and began to search for Andre and the came onto the ice. As my eyes looked towards the bench the guy grabbed my ass
"How about we go get something to drink after this" I slap his hand and look at him in disgust
"Don't touch me you pig, touch me one more time and we're gonna have a problem" he then sat back at his seat and I saw Andre on the bench, he looked blank.
The caps won 6-2 and I wanted to go congratulate Andre by surprising him in the back of the arena. I soon found out I was being followed
"So do you want to go to the bar? Have some fun?" The guy grabbed my hand and tried to pull me with him; all of a sudden Andre comes from behind and Grabs the man, he turns him around and grabs his collar.
"Touch her and we have problem" his broken English made it kinda more menacing, the guy looked at Andre scared and tried to get him to let go, Andre punches him in the face and the man runs away.
"Andre! vad är fel med dig?" He looked at me with a look in his eyes that I've never seen before
"jag älskar dig..."
Swed key: vad är fel med dig? Is what's wrong with you?
Jag älskar dig is I love you
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