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Prank War

One

'In order for this mission to go smoothly, I'm going to have to be super ninja-like and stealthy...' I scrunched my eyebrows in concentration as I slowly opened the locker room door.


I peeked my head into the sweaty disgusting smelling locker room, making sure there weren't any actual players in there. The coast was clear, so I slipped inside the room quickly and silently shutting the door behind me.


'Step one complete. Now on to step two, finding the stalls I need and maybe some Febreeze.'


"Could you take any longer?"


"OH MY GOOD LORD." I slapped a hand over my mouth as turned around only to come face to face with someone.


"I should be saying the same thing, your hair looks awful." He smirked as he picked up a curl of my new pink hair.


I rolled my eyes "You're so sweet. How DO you keep ladies away?" I threw the two duffle bags that I brought with me at his feet as he grinned, ruffling up my hair.


"I'm just messing with you kid. They sure did a number on it though." He picked up the two bags as he walked to the other side of the room, stopping in front of Andrew Shaw and Brandon Saad's stalls.


"Mhmm and they have no idea what they started."


He smirked slightly as he tossed me the bags that were sitting in front of the stall, replacing them with the ones I brought.


"Are the boys almost done going through hell?"


He grimaced "I guess so. We've been at it since seven this morning."


"Wait, aren't you supposed to be practicing too? Coach Q was NOT happy last night." I was referring to the game they lost against the St. Louis Blues last night. Fucking T.J. Oshie, right?


"I can be pretty persuasive when I need to be. So what's in these bags?" He gestured to the bags I brought.


"Why Patrick Sharp! You'll have to wait just like everyone else. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sit with Amanda and gossip about how much we hate Lindsey because she's a bitch." I grinned as I turned to leave the locker room "Oh! And don't forget to send me the pictures."


"Aiyee aiyee Captain Parker!" He yelled out as I shut the locker room door behind me.


'Checkmate boys, your move.'

Notes

A new story that I made for Andrew Shaw♥ Because HE NEVER GETS ANY LOVE ON HERE OR MIBBA.

Let me know what you think! If you guys have any prank ideas, please don't hesitate to comment and I will make sure they make it into the story and give you credit.


Comments

This story is so good! I really can imagine it happening!! Great writing I'm in love!!

Lizzzy Lizzzy
2/17/15

It's gets better with each chapter.

Boston63 Boston63
1/21/15

I am in love with this! Shaw is such a cutie!!!

allyseguin3 allyseguin3
1/21/15

Love this story!! Pat and Parkers friendship is funny and cute at the same time!! Shawzy is great!! Keep up the good work, my fave story on this site :)

Hawksfan1988 Hawksfan1988
1/4/15

You aren't the worst writer ever. Trust me I beta read for some published authors it's scary! You are doing great. I love Shaw to death looking forward to him and Rous from Dallas having a meeting if the minds tonight. Keep it up!

Boston63 Boston63
1/4/15