You lost a bet and now you have to go to Alessio’s hockey game. You decided to wear a jersey for the other team, since you already didn’t wanna go. You sat at the front and Alessio was banging on the glass, clearly pissed off.

“You better take that goddamn jersey off, do not fuck with me right now.” He yelled.

He ended up taking off his and throwing it at you.

“You look better with my name on anyway.”