OK! Next chapter! So enjoy! And as much as I want to I don't own any of the NY Rangers. It sucks. But anyway! ON WITH THE STORY! :D
Boyle's POV:
We lost the game 4-0. It sucked. I couldn't focus on anything but Scarlet. She had the prettiest dirty blonde hair, chocolate brown eyes that made me melt, and the fullest reddest lips that I couldn't help but picture against mine. The bonus was that she wasn't that short compared to me. She seemed about 6 foot 1. But because of this girl I couldn't focus on the game. I missed the easiest shots. Torts wasn't happy with me neither was Dubi. He got yelled at too. When we got back to the hotel we went to his room, grabbed his iPhone, and went to find out where he could get some candy.
Dubi's POV:
Ugh, we crapped out in the game tonight. Boyle couldn't focus. He was trying to give me some lame excuse about having some chick named Scarlet on his mind. We hadn't lost a game to Flyers all season till tonight! I was pissed and stormed out to get some candy. I don't know why but candy always made things better for me. So I walked for about 20 minutes till I found a store that sold Hersey's milk chocolate and Pepsi. I grabbed 2 king sized bars and 2 Pepsi's and headed to the register. If only Boyle could've helped out instead of being in his little fantasies that would probably never happen I thought bitterly. I paid for my stuff and left. I decided that I didn't want to go back to the hotel to deal with Torts so I just walked until I found a bench in the park. I thought about Boyle's excuse. Apparently he met some chick running home from the park. He seemed to be head over heels for her even though he barely knew her. Now if only that would happen to me. I thought. Just then I got a text from Hank.
Torts wants you back at the hotel for a meeting with the team, apparently the schedule got changed. Be here in 5. ~Hank
Crap! I better head out. I thought. Ugh.
I got up grabbed my stuff and sprinted. I got back to the hotel within 3 minutes.
"Good you got my text!" Hank said obviously relieved I showed up.
"What is this about the schedule getting switched up?" I asked. This hasn't happened at all the year. But then again it was only early December.
"The NHL decided that all of the teams are going to be playing the last team they played and then have a break in that area for a week." Torts replied from behind me causing me to jump.
"So we'll be here for a while?" Boyle asked from in front of me which made me jump yet again.
"Pretty much." Cally replied to my right which made me jump for a third time.
"STOP SNEAKING UP ON ME FROM VARIOUS AREAS!" I finally screamed.
"Sorry…" Boyle said guiltily.
"I'm not. It was amusing!" Cally replied laughing.
I playfully punched his arm and laughed. Cally can always get me in a good mood. I went up to my room that I shared with him and threw the Pepsi's in the fridge and hid the chocolate where Cally wouldn't find it. I walked back down to the lobby where the rest of the team was chatting about Boyle's new love interest.
"I can't believe that we are staying! I can find her again!" Boyle said obviously excited with his luck. I plopped on the couch next to him.
"Just don't stalk her. It's a total turn off." I said.
"You would know, Dubi, you would know." Prust replied.
The conversation went on till 12 in the morning. By then I was the only one in the lobby. Suddenly a stunning girl walked in. I check my phone. It was 12:20. Who comes to check in to a hotel at that time I wondered. The person at the front desk didn't seem to be curious. The girl seemed about my age, had light brown hair, deep evergreen eyes, and the prettiest smile. I was drawn to her. I wonder if this is how Boyle felt. She seemed to be having a hard time with her bags so I quickly got up and said "Let me help you."
"Thanks." She said obviously grateful to have some help. When we got into the elevator she asked, "Hey you're Brandon Dubinsky from the New York Rangers right?" And pressed the button for Level 6 which is the same level I was staying on.
"That's me." I said with a smile. I love the way she says my name.
"Carolina Tailson." She said and held out her hand which I gratefully took. What a cool name!
"So how'd you know I was a hockey player?" I asked out of pure curiosity.
She laughed. "I may not look like it but I'm a huge hockey fan. Especially the Rangers. Best team EVER!" Yes! She's hot and a fan! This should work out well.
"So you came down for the next game?" I asked as the door opened.
"No, actually my friend who's my Ranger buddy moved down here recently but unfortunately her house's a mess still so I'm stuck in this hotel. And I couldn't get my hand on any tickets." She replied as we walked into the hallway.
"I can fix that. I can slip you some tickets tomorrow. The team's staying on this floor too." I said as we got to her door.
She turned around shocked. "Really? You'd do that for a girl you just met?"
"Sure why not! I'll slip you two under your door tomorrow." I replied.
"Well thanks in advance. Now I gotta go get some sleep. If I don't see you in the halls I'll see ya at the game. Night!" She said. And with that she walked into her room and closed the door behind her. Hopefully I can focus better than Boyle on the game on Saturday.
So what do you think? Please R&R! Am I doing well so far?