Choices
Other Peoples Love
The hawks still hadn't wrapped their heads around Patrick talking to Zoe. Everyone thought that Zoe would only talk to Jonathan. After all, most girls did. Patrick got girls too, but once Jonathan called dibs, you don't mess with that. The whole team was just laughing and shaking their heads.
"Damn Jonathan you got owned," Sharp said pushing Jonathan into some girls walking opposite them on the side walk. Patrick heard a quite sorry before Jonathan got back in step with the team.
"Patty what did you guys talk about anyway?"
"Tried to change her from being a Bruins fan to a Hawks fan," Patrick said, waiting for the reaction of his teammates when they found out the girl they had been pining over the whole night wasn't even a fan of theirs.
"No wonder she doesn't give any to Chicago guys," Toews said laughing, slightly bewildered by the fact that someone like Zoe would be a Bruins fan.
"Why don't you bring her to a game Pat?" Sharp said.
"I barely even know her. Her friend was just pointing out everyone on the team and I happened to be there," Patrick said hoping Jonathan wouldn't get mad at him later for "stealing" his girl.
"Go back to the bar and get to know her," Jonathan said staring Patrick directly in the eyes. Patrick knew what Jonathan was trying to say.
This girl, this girl was different.
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Zoe was still trying to figure out exactly what had just happened. She didn't like guys in Chicago, especially hockey players. Her last boyfriend had been a hockey player and that did not end up well. Andrea practically had to call the police to get Zoe from ripping his head off. Zoe laughed at the recollection of her memories.
"Hey babe, you almost ready to go home?" Michaela snapped Zoe out of her daydream.
"Ya lets go."
"Hey I'll see you guys tomorrow," Jake said making sure Zoe and Michaela knew they had to work tomorrow.
"I hate you," Zoe said. Michaela just threw her hand in the air, agreeing with Zoe's statement. They could hear Jakes chuckle in the back and breathed a sigh of relief. They never knew if they took it too far with Jake, he never gave them recognition about their jokes. They laughed knowing they had an early morning ahead of them cleaning up from the night before.
Michaela had moved in with Andrea and Zoe a year after they had moved into their apartment. It was big. Not to the point of calling it a penthouse. It was almost a whole floor. It was nice, but not luxurious. Andrea and Zoe's parents wouldn't pay for anything when they decided to go to college away from home. They made the money themselves and had been doing well since moving to Chicago. They wanted to prove their parents wrong when they said, "In a year you'll be home, hungry and begging us for money and we'll just kick ya out on the street." Their parents weren't their favorite part of the family.
Andreas sister had always been there for her and Zoe's brother had been there Zoe. They were the only people that Zoe and Andrea could stand. Everyone else, well they didn't care if they ever saw them again.
Zoe, Andrea, and Michaela lived a block away from the bar, just in case on a night off they need one of them to work. They all went to U of C. Andrea had no interest working in a bar when Zoe and Michaela had applied. She decided to work at Caribou instead. They laughed when she had told them. The only thing they said was, "You give our one night stands coffee." Andrea quit the next day to get a job at Urban Outfitters.
"I'm exhausted," Michaela said before sticking her key in the elevator.
"Me too. Those Hawks can drink until they're dead," Zoe said wide eyed remembering her night. She couldn't even have one drink tonight. She had to be on her game for the Hawks.
"Patrick's in to you," Michaela said smirking.
"I don't date hockey players."
"Patrick Kane isn't just a hockey player, he's a god," Michaela said throwing her hands up in the air, and pointing to the sky. Zoe didn't say anything. If she had Michaela would of caught her in a lie. Patrick Kane was a god. Zoe wouldn't deny it to herself, but to others she would until the day she died. They got out of the elevator opened the door and walked silently to their rooms. Michaela knew she had hit something within Zoe when she compared Patrick to a god. You would have to be blind to see that Patrick and Zoe were perfect for each other.
Unlucky for everyone when it came to love, they were both blind.
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Zoe woke up to a loud crash in the kitchen. And then another one. And then another one. She would of rolled over and put the pillow over her head but she knew it wasn't Andrea or Michaela because they would of stopped after the first crash. Zoe got up, looked at her phone to check the time and groaned. Eight in the fucking morning. She got out of her bed, pulled on a sweatshirt and walked out of her room and into the kitchen. She stopped, looked around and then looked back towards where the naked man was standing in her kitchen.
"Um," Zoe couldn't even form words at the sight of the man standing in her kitchen. He turned around knowing that someone else was in the kitchen with him. Zoe got a full look at him before turning around and yelling for Andrea and Michaela to get out of their rooms and into the kitchen. She knew he belonged to Andrea. Michaela had walked home with her and went straight into her room.
"Oh my god it's eight in the morning what do you..." Michaela stopped talking to look at the naked man standing in the kitchen cooking what looked to be eggs, "Holy shit."
"Ryan put on some clothes," Andrea said walking out of her room covered with only a sheet. Zoe and Michaela just kept staring at Ryan as he smiled sheepishly and walked into Andreas room.
"So can I live vicariously through you?" Michaela asked before walking towards Andrea to peek into her room at Ryan. Andrea slapped Michaela away before shutting her door and walking into the kitchen to turn off the stove. Zoe wanted to wake up with Ryan naked in her bed and started to become quite jealous with Andreas lifestyle. Ryan walked back out only wearing sweatpants. Zoe and Michaela swooned while Andrea stood there smiling. Ryan walked over to her and put his hands on Andreas waist before pulling her into a heart stopping kiss. Zoe could hear Andrea moan and Michaela groan.
"I need to get laid." Zoe said before rolling her eyes and stomping back into her room.
"Damn Jonathan you got owned," Sharp said pushing Jonathan into some girls walking opposite them on the side walk. Patrick heard a quite sorry before Jonathan got back in step with the team.
"Patty what did you guys talk about anyway?"
"Tried to change her from being a Bruins fan to a Hawks fan," Patrick said, waiting for the reaction of his teammates when they found out the girl they had been pining over the whole night wasn't even a fan of theirs.
"No wonder she doesn't give any to Chicago guys," Toews said laughing, slightly bewildered by the fact that someone like Zoe would be a Bruins fan.
"Why don't you bring her to a game Pat?" Sharp said.
"I barely even know her. Her friend was just pointing out everyone on the team and I happened to be there," Patrick said hoping Jonathan wouldn't get mad at him later for "stealing" his girl.
"Go back to the bar and get to know her," Jonathan said staring Patrick directly in the eyes. Patrick knew what Jonathan was trying to say.
This girl, this girl was different.
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Zoe was still trying to figure out exactly what had just happened. She didn't like guys in Chicago, especially hockey players. Her last boyfriend had been a hockey player and that did not end up well. Andrea practically had to call the police to get Zoe from ripping his head off. Zoe laughed at the recollection of her memories.
"Hey babe, you almost ready to go home?" Michaela snapped Zoe out of her daydream.
"Ya lets go."
"Hey I'll see you guys tomorrow," Jake said making sure Zoe and Michaela knew they had to work tomorrow.
"I hate you," Zoe said. Michaela just threw her hand in the air, agreeing with Zoe's statement. They could hear Jakes chuckle in the back and breathed a sigh of relief. They never knew if they took it too far with Jake, he never gave them recognition about their jokes. They laughed knowing they had an early morning ahead of them cleaning up from the night before.
Michaela had moved in with Andrea and Zoe a year after they had moved into their apartment. It was big. Not to the point of calling it a penthouse. It was almost a whole floor. It was nice, but not luxurious. Andrea and Zoe's parents wouldn't pay for anything when they decided to go to college away from home. They made the money themselves and had been doing well since moving to Chicago. They wanted to prove their parents wrong when they said, "In a year you'll be home, hungry and begging us for money and we'll just kick ya out on the street." Their parents weren't their favorite part of the family.
Andreas sister had always been there for her and Zoe's brother had been there Zoe. They were the only people that Zoe and Andrea could stand. Everyone else, well they didn't care if they ever saw them again.
Zoe, Andrea, and Michaela lived a block away from the bar, just in case on a night off they need one of them to work. They all went to U of C. Andrea had no interest working in a bar when Zoe and Michaela had applied. She decided to work at Caribou instead. They laughed when she had told them. The only thing they said was, "You give our one night stands coffee." Andrea quit the next day to get a job at Urban Outfitters.
"I'm exhausted," Michaela said before sticking her key in the elevator.
"Me too. Those Hawks can drink until they're dead," Zoe said wide eyed remembering her night. She couldn't even have one drink tonight. She had to be on her game for the Hawks.
"Patrick's in to you," Michaela said smirking.
"I don't date hockey players."
"Patrick Kane isn't just a hockey player, he's a god," Michaela said throwing her hands up in the air, and pointing to the sky. Zoe didn't say anything. If she had Michaela would of caught her in a lie. Patrick Kane was a god. Zoe wouldn't deny it to herself, but to others she would until the day she died. They got out of the elevator opened the door and walked silently to their rooms. Michaela knew she had hit something within Zoe when she compared Patrick to a god. You would have to be blind to see that Patrick and Zoe were perfect for each other.
Unlucky for everyone when it came to love, they were both blind.
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Zoe woke up to a loud crash in the kitchen. And then another one. And then another one. She would of rolled over and put the pillow over her head but she knew it wasn't Andrea or Michaela because they would of stopped after the first crash. Zoe got up, looked at her phone to check the time and groaned. Eight in the fucking morning. She got out of her bed, pulled on a sweatshirt and walked out of her room and into the kitchen. She stopped, looked around and then looked back towards where the naked man was standing in her kitchen.
"Um," Zoe couldn't even form words at the sight of the man standing in her kitchen. He turned around knowing that someone else was in the kitchen with him. Zoe got a full look at him before turning around and yelling for Andrea and Michaela to get out of their rooms and into the kitchen. She knew he belonged to Andrea. Michaela had walked home with her and went straight into her room.
"Oh my god it's eight in the morning what do you..." Michaela stopped talking to look at the naked man standing in the kitchen cooking what looked to be eggs, "Holy shit."
"Ryan put on some clothes," Andrea said walking out of her room covered with only a sheet. Zoe and Michaela just kept staring at Ryan as he smiled sheepishly and walked into Andreas room.
"So can I live vicariously through you?" Michaela asked before walking towards Andrea to peek into her room at Ryan. Andrea slapped Michaela away before shutting her door and walking into the kitchen to turn off the stove. Zoe wanted to wake up with Ryan naked in her bed and started to become quite jealous with Andreas lifestyle. Ryan walked back out only wearing sweatpants. Zoe and Michaela swooned while Andrea stood there smiling. Ryan walked over to her and put his hands on Andreas waist before pulling her into a heart stopping kiss. Zoe could hear Andrea moan and Michaela groan.
"I need to get laid." Zoe said before rolling her eyes and stomping back into her room.
I cried so many times during this story it's unreal lol
1/26/15