Francine was able to get out of the hospital after a couple of weeks, though she still wouldn't be able to play. The weather outside wasn't what she was looking forward to, the wind blew directly into her face as she exited the building. Francine growled at the sudden temperature change, not being on the ice for so long made her sensitive to the cold. She walked to her car and heaved herself into the driver's seat, she started to pat herself down.

"Keys check, wallet check, my phone check, my pills…" She looks around frantically. "Where's my pills!? Ah shit, don't tell me I left it in the room."

Knock Knock

Francine, startled by the noise, quickly turned her head to the driver's side window. Her right hand reached the buttons under her radio to open the window.

"Can I help you-" Francine's eyes widened. No way! It can't be!

"I saw you dropping this while you were getting into your car, you should be more careful." the man said.

It's him, why the hell is he here? Oh god, don't tell me he's stalking me, the captain warned me about this kind of shit. WHY DIDN'T I BUY PEPPER SPRAY LIKE HE TOLD ME TO!?

As Francine's mind raced at 100 miles per hour, she smiled at the stranger.

"Thank you so much, I thought I would have to go back in there. I would much rather shoot myself than do that." Francine chuckled.

"Anytime, have a good day" The man turned to walk away.

"Wait, I know you from somewhere. I saw you at my game. Did you follow me here!?" Francine yelled.

"Huh, what're you talking about- Ooh you're that hockey lady. I did go to your game." the man smirked. "I must say, you played pretty well."

"That doesn't really answer my question, how did you know I was here? How did you know that this is my car?"

"The TV? Did that puck make you forget who you are?"

Francine got out of the car and looked up and down at the guy.

This is the fucker that distracted me and now he dares to talk to me like that. I show his retarded ass not to fuck around with me!

Suddenly, Francine grabbed the man by his jacket and pushed him against her car. She brought her arm to punch the man, but he grabbed Francine's arm.

"Look, don't be an idiot." He pointed behind her. "There are people that are watching us, you need to calm down."

Francine was always told to calm down, most of the time she wouldn't listen to whatever a random person would say. But something told her to listen, so she let go of him and walked back from him.

"It doesn't matter how you found me, you distracted me from my game and got me into this situation. I won't even be able to play until next season, asshole."

The man chuckled to himself, he grabbed Francine's shoulder and gave it a rub. Their eyes locked together.

"How about I make it up to you, I'll buy you something to eat next time I see you." He pulls out a piece of paper and paper from his jacket pocket.

"Ok, one of not some whore on the street you can just do stupid things for and they'll forget everything and two what next time? I ain't interested, sorry." Francine says jumping back into her car, rolling up the window.

The man grabbed the window before it could fully close, and he handed the paper to Francine.

"Here, if you change your mind you know what to do."

The man gave a wink to Francine and started to walk away from the car. Francine looked down at the paper.

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