Alive [CONTINUED]

"Hey!" Kristen called when she spotted Kaitlyn climbing the stairs. Kaitlyn stopped and looked down to her. "Are you coming to the game?"

"Yeah! I was just on my way to my last class to find out what we're doing before I leave." Kaitlyn explained.

Kristen nodded. "Meet you there!"

Kaitlyn waved us she ran upstairs. She gathered everything she needed before she ran back downstairs. She walked across the parking lot to Patrick's car. She knew Selena would be there since Patrick always drove Jon. Nathan would also be there, and he though Kaitlyn hated him. She saw Pat leaning against the trunk, waiting for her. She smiled as she approached him. He gave her a kiss before they walked to the opposite sides of the car.

The five chatted as they drove to the arena. It was a home game, but their arena was in use for a junior tournament. They couldn't complain. Nathan talked a bit, but not much. It saddened Kaitlyn. She looked at him in the rearview mirror before her eyes met Patrick's. Pat nodded his head to the back. She understood. She spun around.

"So, Nathan, who are you asking to prom?" She called on him.

"I don't think I'm asking anyone." He shrugged.

"Oh, you have to!" Selena chimed.

"Has Jon asked you?" Nathan cocked a brow.

Selena froze. Jon glared at Nathan. Patrick chuckled and Kaitlyn glared at him. He gave her a smile before he leaned over and kissed her.

"Patrick hasn't asked me either." She stated as he pulled away.

"Yet." He added.

"Yet?" She challenged.

He shrugged with a smile as he pulled into the arena parking lot. He found a spot and they all filed out. Jon and Selena walked into the arena with Nathan close behind them. Kaitlyn waited for Patrick. He locked his SUV with key. He had his bag over his shoulder and his hand extended as he approached Kaitlyn. She grabbed it, lacing her fingers with his. She leaned into him as the walked to the arena.

"When am I getting asked?" She smirked.

"When the time is right." He grinned before pecking her lips.

Selena and Kaitlyn left their boyfriends to find the rest of the girls. Felicia and Valerie were already sitting in the stands. Selena went to ask where the other three were but Val pointed to where they were. The three were standing near the door to the ice. Ainsley was covered by Sidney towering over her in his equipment. She had her back against the wall as she looked up at him to talk. Jocelyn was hugging Jake, who was also fully dressed. He kept pecking her nose and she'd make a face at him. Kristen had a stick, presumably her brothers, and was passing a puck back and forth with Beau. She threw her head back in laughter as he said something.

"I swear to god, if we don't all get asked to prom like Val did, it's time to dump and change." Felicia hissed.

"Pat said he's asking me soon." Kaitlyn blabbed. "I'm nervous but very excited."

Ainsley let out a sigh as she dropped down beside Kaitlyn. "Ten bucks says he asks in some douchy way."

"That's solely only acceptable because he's Patrick." Jocelyn added as she joined the group as well.

"That sounds right." Kristen chuckled as she sat.

The guys filed onto the ice once their intro finished. The girls cheered before they made their way to the glass behind Marc. It's where they always stood. The guys skated around, making sure they passed the girls. Sidney skated by, not lifting his eyes from in front of him. He kissed tip of his glove and tapped it on the glass in front of Ainsley as he passed. She rolled her eyes as the girls cooed. He smirked to himself.

The first period ended scoreless. The guys all filed off the ice. Brendan had taken a fighting major in the first and Sid took a roughing penalty. The lights dimmed and the girls looked at each other in confusion. They turned back to the ice to see what was happened. Patrick skated on, a light on him as he grinned. Kaitlyn rolled her eyes. He had another jersey rolled up and tucked into the back of his pants.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please say hello to your very own, Patrick Kane." The announcer boomed. "We have set up a net with five target. Each target hit will reveal a letter. Notice Pat only has five pucks."

Patrick looked at Kaitlyn as he chewed his mouth guard. "What is five letters long?" Kristen asked. "'P Kane'?"

"Prom." Valerie answered.

"That's four letters." Jocelyn crossed her arms.

"Prom, question mark." Selena said and shushed them.

Patrick skated in a circle before he went to the first puck. He wound up and smacked it. The top right target went down. People cheered and an M popped up on the scoreboard. Above the single letter was 'Kaitlyn,'. He skated a bit before he lined up another puck. He hit the bottom left which caused an R to appear. He got the top left and bottom right without a problem.

'Kaitlyn, P R _ M ?' was across the board. He shot his final puck and just missed the middle target. He let out a growl while the crowd gasped. He looked at Kaitlyn who had a frown on her face. He smirked and skated over to the net. He hit the final target and the last letter popped up. 'Kaitlyn, PROM?' spread across the board. Everyone cheered and Patrick skated over to the door by the girls. Kaitlyn walked over as he stepped off the ice.

He pulled out the jersey he had rolled up. She assumed it was just one of his own, but it wasn't. He unrolled it and held the front to her. It looked like any other jersey that the team has. She furrowed her brows but he smirked. He turned it and showed her the back. It had his number but instead of 'Kane' being across the top of it, it said 'Wilson'. She looked at it, holding it in her hands before she looked up at him.

"Will you go to prom with me, babe?" He asked as she gawked at him.

"I guess." She laughed before bringing him in for a kiss.

"That was such a Patrick promposal." Ainsley shook her head in disbelief.

"Two down, five to go." Jocelyn sighed as Patrick skated away from them.

They all looked at Kaitlyn who had the widest grin across her face. The game continued. The visitors scored two, then the Bulldogs did, and then the visitors got a third. The third period held a tying goal for the Bulldogs. Overtime did nothing for them. Seven shooters went for each team in the shootout. Luckily, Jake scored the game winner. He skated over after his goal and demanded Jocelyn waited for him. She agreed.

Jake changed quickly and went to meet Jocelyn outside of the change room. He wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her into him. He kissed her hard, lifting her from the ground. He placed her back down before he dug through his bag for something. She watched him in confusion. He pulled out a velvet box and handed it to her.

"What?" She furrowed her brows.

"Just open it." He begged.

She took a deep breath and lifted the lid. There was a piece of paper that had 'Prom?' written across it. She looked at Jake, who was now on one knee. She turned the box to him. He nodded and rose once again. He picked the paper off and turned it back to her. She laughed when she saw it.

"My favourite girl's favourite thing." He sang. It was a gift card to chipotle. "Whataya say?"

"Yes, obviously!" She exclaimed before he pulled her into him for a kiss.

Ainsley and Kristen watched from off to the side. "Three down, four to go." Ainsley sighed, shaking her head.

"Beau better give me the best fucking promposal or I'm dumping him." Kristen stated.

"I hear that." Felicia said as she walked over. "These kids need to up their game."

"Nothing's gonna top Pat's though." Selena huffed.

"Well if you want showy, no. The guys could still do something cute or funny." Felicia crossed her arms.

"Guess we'll find out." Kristen shrugged.

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