Since I was out due to my knee injury I was consistently helping coach during practice with things like thinking of good plays, helping out the girls if they did understand something or even cleaning up a cut. It was day 7 of me being out and I went to the med room to have Doc look over my knee. He did multiple test and smiled saying, "Alright Johnson go get your gear on and go practice." I smiled widely and half ran to get my gear on.
When I got on the ice I got a few "whoos" from the team. "Alright ladies lets practice shootout shots. And Johnson come here." coach said. I skated over to him. "Thank you for stepping up while you were on injury. I really appreciate it." coach said. I nodded. "Also, this makes up for that fuck up you did. Now go out there and practice your ass off I expect hard work from you Johnson." coach said smiling.
As I got in line I got some good job shoves from my teammates. While in line all I could think about is how much of home this felt like. When it was my turn I got the puck and skated as hard as I could then faked the puck left and shot it in easily to the right. I gave a fist pump when I got it in and heard from a couple of people say, "Yeah! That's how you do it!" Practices were amazing and I loved being with this team.
Four days later we got the day off since we had worked our asses off. I asked some of the girls if they wanted to go to the Rangers game that night against the Blackhawks. Only Kim and Charlotte said they'd want to go. As we headed to Madison Square Garden my heart started to race and I was smiling like crazy. "What's up with her?" Kim asked Charlotte pointing to me. "Oh she just gets to see her fiance tonight and probably fuck him." Charlotte said and I punched her in the arm for that. "What?" she said laughing. "She's probably right. If it were me I'd totally screw him if I wasn't able to see him for awhile." Kim said laughing. "Come on guys!" I said turning red. When we got to Madison Square Garden I had Pat and Rose meet me and the girls up.
When Pat and Rose got there I hugged the both and introduced them all. As we walked I hooked my arm through Pats and Kim's and Rose did the same with Pat and Charlotte. We walked into Madison Square garden like that, which made Jon laugh when he saw us. When I saw him I unhooked my arms and ran to him and hugged him then kissed him which got a few "get a room"'s from the group. I laughed and said, "Miss me?" Jon just replied with a kiss. "Yup their totally guna fuck tonight." I heard Charlotte say. I flipped her off as I snuggled to Jon's side. Rose walked next to me and told me how Pat had actually made her breakfast the other day, which almost burned down his place. I laughed and felt so happy to be with all my friends and my fiance.
It was about 5 pm when we had dinner with the rest of the team, which excited Kim and Charlotte since they weren't used to it. "So when are you two love birds going to tie the knot?" Patrick Sharp asked from across the table which got a few "yeah when''s from the other guys. I looked at Jon and shrugged. "We don;t know yet. We're both busy with hockey right now." Jon replied. After that the conversation went to talking about how their going to smoke the Rangers tonight. As I ate I joked with Jon and noticed Andrew Shaw and Charlotte flirting. "Hey babe look." I said to Jon pointing to Charlotte and Andrew. This made him laugh. "Well I guess I'm not going to be the only one to get lucky tonight." I said winking at him.
After dinner we all headed to the game. When we got there we all were pumped up for the game and Jon made sure me, Rose, Charlotte and Kim had our V.I.P. passes and tickets. Before he left I kissed him. "I still get my good luck kiss right?" he said giving me the puppy dog eyes. I laughed, "Yeah I'll come down before the game starts."
The girls and I laughed as the stands were starting to fill in. I said I'd be right back as I headed down to the locker rooms. As I was walking down I bumped into a Rangers player. "Oh I'm so sorry." I said as I picked up the stick the player had dropped. "It's my fault." he said. I looked up and noticed it was Marc Staal. My jaw almost dropped to the floor. I stuttered, "Your Marc Staal." Marc laughed and said, "Yeah last time I checked I was." I stuck out my hand and said, "I'm Amy Johnson." He smiled, "Nice to meet you Amy." I looked at my watch and realized the game was about to start and said, "Well I got to go. Good luck!" I ran to the visitors locker room and looked back to see Marc looking at me and I waived at him and went in the locker room.
I ran over to Jon and said, "Sorry I'm late I ran into Marc Staal." Jon laughed and said it was fine. I kissed him deeply. "Good luck babe." I said smiling. "God I hope I get more of that after the game." he said smiling. As he left to go on the ice I waived good-bye to him and ran back to the stands to sit with the girls.
After the first period ended the Rangers were up 1-0. All the Blackhawks fans were uneasy. I sat there and hoped that Jon wasn't getting to much shit from Q about missing that shot. When the second period started up Charlotte nudged my shoulder and said, "I think Marc Staal is checking you out..." I shook my head in disagreement, "Yeah right." But Jon must have saw the same thing as Charlotte, because in the next play he hit Marc super hard against the boards which started a fight right in front of me and the girls. Charlotte and Rose were banging against the glass and I sat there in horror. When the refs pulled Marc and Jon apart all I heard from Jon was, "Don't you fucking check out my fiance!" Marc just smiled and yelled at Jon, "Make me!" At that moment Jon charged at Marc and let a right hook hit him straight in the jaw and they were at it again. This time Lundqvist and Sharp broke up the fight between them. Both Marc and Jon were thrown out of the game.
The game ended in the third 3-1 in the Blackhawks favor. I headed down to the locker room and saw Jon sitting on the bench hanging his head. "Babe..." I said as I entered. Jon looked up at me and I saw a long cut on the side of his face. "Oh my..." I said walking toward him and sitting next to him. He said nothing. I ran my hand over the cut. "Babe... I'm so sorry." I said feeling like it was completely my fault. Jon looked up at me with pain in his eyes. "Did you lead him on when you met him?" he said seriously. "What!? No! I would never! Babe I love you..." I said feeling hurt. I ran my hand through his hair and a tear streamed down his face. "I don't like it when other guys hit on you..." he said quietly. "Babe I know. But you gotta remember I'm only yours and no one can change that but you." I said holding his hand. He looked up at me and smiled. "I needed to hear that from you." he said grinning. I kissed him as the team pilled in. "Oh god! Would you two please just get a damn room!!" Pat screamed when they walked in. "Hey! I've walked in on you fucking Rose so shut the hell up!" Jon said pointing towards Pat which got laughs from the team. I told Jon I'd wait for him outside the locker room and left.
While I was waiting Henrik Lundqvist walked up to me and said, "Hey I'm sorry about Marc." "It's alright I guess... He just really shouldn't hit on someones fiance." I said coolly even though I was talking to fucking Henrik Lundqvist. He smiled, "Well is Toews alright?" I laughed, "Yeah. A little cut up but he'll survive." For about 20 minutes me and Henrik just talked and laughed. When Jon got out I said bye to Henrik and snuggled up to Jon's side as he wrapped his arm around me.
When we got to the parking lot the girls and Pat were waiting for us. We both waived to them. "God you guys take forever. Can we just go to the bar already?" Rose complained. I laughed and we all pilled up in Pat's rented SUV and headed to the local sports bar. When we got there I saw all the other Blackhawks already celebrating as we walked in. After a few hours Jon and I headed to his hotel room.
We started hardcore making out when we got there and once inside Jon flung me on the bed kissing my neck. I moaned and Jon took off his shirt. When we finished the blankets were everywhere and I was curled up to his side with only a thin blanket covering is. As I fell asleep I heard Pat come in and whisper, "For fuck sake their messy..." This just happened to be one of the most fun nights I had since practice had started.