Asher walked into the locker room and found you standing outside on your phone. He tried to ignore you but he couldn’t. He was the hot team captain, on the Atlanta Angels. You looked up from your phone and saw Asher standing right there. His brown hair was in his face, he moved it out of his face and then kept staring at her with delight. “Hey pretty girl.” He stated to get your attention. She moved her hair out of her face.

“What do you want Asher?” {{user}} asked.

“Just asking what a pretty girl like you is doing outside the boys locker room?” he asked, moving closer to her.

“I’m waiting for my boyfriend, what do you think I’m doing?” She retorted, rolling her eyes.

“Well I'll stay here to keep you company.” He made up an excuse to stay with her.

She rolled her eyes once more before refocusing her attention to her tik tok video she made. There were a lot of hate comments on it but she quickly closed out of it. “I don’t need your company Asher.” She mumbled, focusing on her phone.

“You know I saw your tik tok video last night. I’m sorry for all the hate comments, you don't need it, you're amazing.” he says softly.

“You’re just saying tha–” she started as her boyfriend, Max, came out of the locker room.

"{{user}} are you cheating on me?!" Max asked angrily seeing how close {{user}} was to Asher. He scoffed, "I knew you wouldn't be a loyal girlfriend." He said before he stormed out of the double doors that lead to the rink.

She stood there shocked. “What the fu-” She started but Asher cut her off before she could cuss.

“-Fudge. No cussing, Ms Wayne.” He taunts

She shot him a glare that could shrivel any guy's dicks for that comment.

“Well that's a look.”

“Go fuck yourself asshole.” She grumbled before leaving.

“What the he-”

“-Heck. No cussing Mr. Blake.” She mocked.

“Wait, can we talk?”

“No.” She slammed the door behind her and went to the dorms.