"Hello?" Finn said answering his cell phone. "Yeah? Cool man! I'll tell Blaine. See ya!"
"Who was that?" Blaine asked.
"Sam's dad is awesome!" Finn said excitedly. "He'll be here in like two minutes."
"Well you boys have fun. I will be spending my afternoon with my fellow divas enjoying the works of the divas that have come before us." Kurt said entering the living room with three glasses of lemonade.
"Yeah you do that. Later bro!" Finn said pulling the front door open at the sound of Sam's horn.
"I hope you have fun too Kurt." Blaine said flashing a sexy smile before exiting the house after Finn.
The four teens pull up to the arena. The parking lot is full of hockey players swarming toward the door.
"Here." Sam said handing each of the boys laminated badges. "These let get into the locker rooms."
"Cool. Let's go." Blaine said hopping out of the car. The walked toward the players entrance.
"This is a players only entrance." the giant man at the door said. Sam just smiled and flashed his badge. The other three boys followed suit. The man grimaced and waved the boys inside.
"This is awesome. Do you want to split up and meet back here in like 30 minutes?" Sam said his eyes wide with excitement.
"Sure. The Toronto University locker rooms are over there. I'm going to start with them." Blaine said waving to his friends. He pushed the locker room door open and wasn't surprised at the antics before him. Guys snapping each other with towels, loud crude jokes about sex and of course the obligatory ass.
"Do you work here? At the arena I mean?" A tall, half naked blonde hair boy asked Blaine. At first he was completely taken aback that this guy was completely gorgeous. Not Noah Puckerman gorgeous or Sam Evans gorgeous for that matter. He was the kind of gorgeous that you make stupid mistakes over. The kind of gorgeous you would run a way from home to get. The kind of gorgeous you didn't find in Lima, Ohio.
"Um, no." Blaine said immediately feeling stupid. Guys didn't make him nervous, so why was he letting this one get to him.
"Oh. Sorry." the blue eyed beauty said. "I'm Dylan Michalchuk."
"It's cool. I'm Blaine Anderson."
"It's nice to meet you, Blaine. So what brings you to the the Varsity Blues locker room?" Dylan asked flashing a smile that melted Blaine.
"My friends and I got passes to come back and meet the players before the tournament started. I did some research and your team looks like the best team here." Blaine said in a matter of fact tone.
"Thanks. I think we're pretty bad ass too!" Dylan winked.
"Wait. You're Dylan Michalchuk? As in captain of the UT Varsity Blues?" Blaine questioned. The name had finally clicked with everything he had read online last night. Dylan Michalchuk is the driving force on the Varsity Blues. After being captain of his high school's, Degrassi Community School, for two years Michalchuk went on the become captain of the Toronto University Varsity Blues in only his second year on the team. His dominate scoring ability and his finesse on the ice, it's no wonder Dylan Michalchuk has lead his team to and undefeated streak that would impress any sports fan.
"Well yeah." Dylan answered slightly blushing at being recognized. "Where are your friends anyway?"
"Oh we split up. We're going to meet up at the entrance soon."
"Ok, well what are you doing after the game tonight? Dylan asked propping his arm up on the locker by Blaine.
Blaine couldn't help up himself. He was completely captivated by the way the muscles rippled as Dylan changed into his new position. "I don't know. Why do you ask?"
"Well a lot of us are going to are going to find a restaurant." Dylan said.
"You should go to Breadstix." Blaine suggested.
"You should bring your friends along. It could be fun."
"Ok, um we'll meet you there."
"Cool. See ya." Dylan said with a brilliant smile. Blaine exited the Varsity Blues locker room not really knowing what happened, all he knew what that he couldn't wait until the end of the game.