* Sidney's POV*
" EXTRA LARGE ORANGE PEKOE TEA WITH TWO SUGARS AND ONE MILK!" yelled the brewista at the local coffee shop in Sewickley, Pennsylvania. It wasn't my order but I looked up none the less. I'm glad I did though. A beautiful brunette walked up and claimed the drink. When she turned around the first thing I saw was a mega watt smile. Her beautiful green eyes were hiding behind thick rimmed glasses. Of course, being a man, I let my eyes wonder down her body, taking in her shapely figure. Light blue jeans hugged her shapely hips but whatever was above that she was hiding behind her winter jacket. Dammit, she caught me staring at her, 'Play it cool, play it cool!' I thought to myself. I flashed her my famous pearly white smile. She returned the smile and walked out the café in to the chilly Pennsylvania weather. My eyes followed her all the way to a black Jeep Wrangler, where I lost sight of her. I watched her until she headed East on Beaver Street. I watched her Jeep until it disappeared. Then she was gone.
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*Two weeks later*
It had been two weeks since I saw the mystery girl at the cafe. I was driving through downtown Pittsburgh when something caught my eye.
It was her. Putting up a display in a window of a small buisness.
I quickly whipped into a parking spot a few feet away from the business and walked to the business.
When I walked through the doors a bell chimed above my head.

Mystery girls head snapped up and I was greeted with he beautiful green eyes again.

" Oh, hello. Can I help you find anything?"

" Uhh..." I stammered rubbing the back of my neck looking down.

I looked around the store trying to figure out what the store sold so I didn't look like a complete stalker. It looks like a photography business. In the back corner I see what looks like picture of someone skating on a frozen pond carrying a hockey stick with the sun setting in the background. I made my way to the picture and looked at it.

" I took that picture on Bouctouche River in New Brunswick last winter." as she got closer I could hear a slight French accent. But not Quebec French, New Brunswick French, (trust me they don't sound the same.)

" It's beautiful. Who's the person being photographed?" I asked genuinely.

" My little sister Genevieve. We grew up in the area and learned to skate on that river."

" Do you play?"

" Yeah I had a full ride scholarship to U of Pitt for hockey. I played all through out my University days. I was named Captain my final year."

" Wow that's incredible. What position do you play?"

" Left wing."

" That's awesome. What's your name?"

" Sarah Beauchemin. Number 45. Yours?"

" Sidney Crosby. Number 87." I said giving her my mega watt smile.

" Nice to meet you Sidney. Amazing game the other night by the way. Your goal was incredible"

" Oh thanks, Kuni gave me the perfect pass." Just like any other player, I praised the assist.

I saw her look down at her watch, I looked at my own and realized it was 4:30 in the afternoon.

" I'm so sorry, do you need me to leave? Am I here to late? I'm so sorry!" I started rambling.

" Oh no, no!! I close at 5. But it doesn't like anyone else is going to come by today, so I'm just contemplating closing up now."

" Can I walk you out? I mean, after you've closed up and stuff of course."

" I'd like that thank you Sidney."

Ten minutes later I was walking Sarah to her black Jeep Wrangler.

" Thank you for walking me out Sidney. I hope I'll see you again soon."

" You're very welcome Sarah. And I'll be back in tomorrow to buy that picture." I said before kissing her on the cheek before walking back to my Range Rover.

Notes

Sarah's outfit
First chapter! Sorry it's not very good. I just wanted to get it up before I left for the weekend! I had to final exams this week ( two business letters and two essays ( one letter was in French and one essay was in French.) so my brain is a little fried and my ideas are running low currently.