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Everything Has Changed

My Jersey

The city. Michaela had taken the train down to the city to many times to count with her friends for shopping, concerts, and of course to see her brother play. But still, the city was where she knew she was meant to be.

The car ride had been boring. Patrick and Jonathan talked about their game tonight, which made me totally ignored. I listened to my iPod most of the ride to Jonathan’s apartment. Soon, the car came to a stop inside a dark parking garage.

“Alright Michaela, were here. I’m going to go up to the apartment and make sure the door is open so we can bring your things upstairs. Patrick, stay with her.”

I gave Jonathan a disgusted look. He simply gave me an apologetic smile and went into the building. There was an awkward silence, until Patrick broke it.

“So Mickey, are you wearing a Kane jersey to the game tonight?” Patrick smiled walking closer to Michaela. He loved getting her angry, and she was the same with him.

“Please, the last thing I want to wear is something with your name on it.” Michaela scoffed, moving backwards with Patrick’s sudden step towards her. Michaela knew all of Patrick’s games.

“So, you and Danny?” Patrick asked, rubbing the back of his neck.

“What about me and Danny?” Michaela said.

“Jonathan said you guys were a thing. Sorry about honking the horn earlier” Patrick smirked.

“Your not sorry.” Michaela scoffed back.

“Your right Mickey, I’m not sorry. It was hilarious.” He smiled back.

“You so fucking annoying, you know that right?” Michaela said back.

“But you love me anyway.” Patrick smiled he signature lopsided grin.


Michaela and Patrick had hated each other since the first time Jonathan brought Patrick to their house. She was 15 at the time and at dinner; Patrick spilled a whole pitcher of lemonade all over her and her white sundress. Granted it was on accident, he started doing things to get her angry ever since. Michaela never went down without a fight though. One night when Michaela spent a night with Jonathan in the city, Patrick was so drunk he passed out on Jonathan’s couch and she poured ice water all over him and woke him up with an air horn. The two would never get along, no matter how hard everyone tried.

Jonathan appeared from the elevator and joined the two by the car. He could tell that there was tension between the two, but then again, when wasn’t there.

“Well it looks like everything is ready upstairs, but we have to hurry up if we are going to make it to the game tonight.” Jonathan said while grabbing some of Michaela’s stuff. Jonathan made his way towards the elevator with Michaela following father behind him. She was struggling carry one of her boxes. She knew that she took to many, but she wasn’t going to make another trip down to the car.

“Your pathetic.” Patrick said while setting his boxes down grabbing one of Michaela’s. His hand landed on top of hers, making her hand wiggle and drop the box. Luckily, Patrick grabbed the box in time before it fell to the ground. He looked up at her. She was biting her lip, which she always did when she was nervous. Once they connected eyes they both looked away and Michaela started walking towards the elevator faster then before.Patrick followed behind.

“Jesus Michaela, how much shit do you really need?” Patrick asked once they all made it into the elevator.

“Hey, I’m a girl, and I have lot’s of clothes.” Michaela laughed.

The three made it to the 23rd floor of Jonathan’s apartment. Jonathan opened the door to his apartment and made his away to a room, just about the same size as his, across from his bedroom. He placed all of the boxes on the floor of the room.

Michaela walked into her room. It was the room she always stayed in when she visited Jonathan. She dropped her boxes down and fell on top of her bed. It had been a long car ride and she was exhausted.

“Hey, no sleeping! We have a game tonight.” Jonathan said sitting down on her bed with her. Patrick was standing in the doorway.

“Ugh, right. What time do you guys have to be there at?” Michaela asked, sitting up, using her elbows to hold herself up.

“We have to get to the United Center at five.The games at 7 and we have to get on the ice for a quick warm up. But you can hangout with us for a bit before we practice. I know you haven’t seen some of the boys in a while.” Jonathan said while getting up from Michaela’s bed and walking past Pat.

“Alright, well I’m going to get in a shower, so all of you out!” Michaela said while getting up and walking into her bathroom, which was attached to her bedroom. Pat walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“Hey can I join you?” He smirked.

“Your disgusting Patrick. Get out!’ Michaela yelled while pulling his arms off of her waist. She turned around and put her hands on his chest to push him out of her room. She couldn’t help but feel that her hands were on his abs. She snapped out of her thought and pushed him out of her room and locked the door on his way out.

After her shower, it was almost 4:30pm. She looked through some of her boxes and found a pair of dark washed jeggings, and little black tank top.She slipped on a pair of sandals and grabbed her wristlet and phone. She wanted to wear one of Jonathan’s jerseys so she walked out of her room and saw Patrick and Jonathan waiting in the kitchen for her. Her hair was straight and she wore simple make-up. She had a red bandana in her hair and made it into a cute headband.

“Hey sorry I took so long. Do you have a jersey for me to wear?” Michaela asked while she made her way to the kitchen.

“Sorry Mic, all my jerseys are at the United Center. You could wear one of Kaners. He has one in my car.”

Michaela looked at Patrick who was laughing to himself. She sighed and agreed. Once the got to the car Patrick went to the back of the car and threw his jersey at her. She pulled it over her head and flattened it down. She hated having to wear one of his jerseys.

Patrick looked her up and down. She looked amazing in his jersey. She was short and it was almost like a dress. She looked cute. Patrick quickly snapped out of his thoughts.

“Are you going to get in the car?” Jonathan yelled at Patrick. He quickly got into the front seat. This game was going to be interesting.

Notes

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