Statistical Chances of Love at first sight

Travis POV

i really feel bad with everything that happened to abby, she really doesn't deserve that, she's really sweet, and beautiful, and i don't know why her 'best friend' would do something like that to her, i mean its ridiculous.

"hey abbs you ready to go to your place, nick texted me and said they were leaving, and he is on your side, he thinks what alyssa did was wrong, and he wanted to apologize for giving her drugs because he knows that was the immature thing to do, and he's really sorry. "

"well sorry isn't going to cut what she said, and I'm happy nick sees that she's an actual bitch for bringing up my past, yeah my past was awful and I'm past it and she had no right to bring that up in front of you. even though she was drunk." she says

"i understand that, oh and this afternoon i have training camp with the flyers, your coming with me, you don't have a choice and then were going out to dinner with the guys, it'll be fun, nick and alyssa won't be there so you don't have to worry." i say

"okay, well then we have to go get my stuff now." she says
we got in the car and drove to her apartment, we walked in to see the whole place trashed, things thrown across the room, things broken, damn what did happen last night.....


"I'm going in my room, to get all my stuff, you can stay out here or come help me its up to you." she said and walked into her room, i followed because i was going to help her

"trav, can you go in the bathroom and get my makeup bag, its the one with the pink stripes, and my hair curler, and straightener they are both orange, and my tooth brush thats blue."

"yea, ill be right back." i went back into the bathroom to see written on the mirror,

at least my boyfriend doesnt hit me, and my parents are alive- Alyssa

what the fuck was this girls problem, like really, she is so fucked up. i can't let abby see this.
then guess who walked into the fucking bathroom. Abby.

"hey trav did you f-WHAT THE FUCK IS HER PROBLEM I HATE HER" abby sees the mirror and ran out of the bathroom, and into her room and she locked the door.

I ran after her and banged on the door
"abby open up!"

ABBY POV

this was my last resort, she pushed me to far this time, way to fucking far, i hate her. i hate her with all my life, she is the reason I'm like this, not that my parents are dead but because she's a bitch and she holds it against me. what the fuck.
i grabbed my blade, and pressed it to my skin, and in that instance it hit my skin the door came down, and there i saw the only person who seemed to matter, travis, and he had looked like he had just seen a ghost, what am i doing, i can't do this, i pulled the blade away from my wrist and i ran up and hugged travis he hugged me back tighter than i thought he could

"why abby, you can talk to me, i don't want you to have to ever do that again." travis said, and he sounded really upset.

"trav, are you crying?" i asked

"yes, i am, because abby i really like you, a lot, and i don't want to see you in this much pain."

"travis, thats good, because i think i like you too." i say and i look up to see him smiling down at me

"Abby, thats really good news, now lets get your shit, and go, because we are going to have a fun day, the guys will love you, and dinner is pretty fancy, do you have a nice dress, or do you want me to take you out to get one." he asked me

i smiled "I think i have something i can wear, and i hope the guys like me, because Alyssa was obsessed with the flyers, so i know who most of them are, so I'm not that dumb, and the only reason i haven't really watched hockey is, because me and my dad used to do it together, i actually loved hockey, and i think since i like you I'm starting to like it again more." i say

he just smiles, and we grab my stuff, and were off to his place again.
When we get there i just put my bags in his room. and i put all my makeup, and hygiene stuff in his bathroom.

"abby, i have to leave for practice in 20 minutes, just wear jeans and a sweatshirt or something, then we will come back and get ready for dinner, ok?"

"okkkk" i say and i got up got my skinny jeans, and a flyers sweatshirt, and i grabbed my black uggs, and i put on some makeup and just put my hair in a pony tail.

i walked into the living room,

"damn, your not even really trying and you still look beautiful" travis said and i just smiled then we were on our way to the Wells Fargo Center.

Once we arrived travis put me at a seat on the bench, and he went into the locker room, i was getting all sorts of eyes from all the fans, it was pretty creepy, then i checked my twitter. here we go.

who's that girl sitting on the bench? she's really pretty!
damn that girl is HOT
ew who's that girl she's ugly, probably a puck slut
she probably has AIDS

most of them were nice, but some were bitchy and i didn't really care, the one about me having aids actually made me laugh, i didn't realize i laughed out loud, and i heard

"whats so funny?" and i looked up to see that it was the captain Claude Giroux standing there

"oh, well I'm on twitter and people are getting pissed that I'm on the bench and someone said that i have aids, and i find it pretty damn funny." i responded

"that is pretty funny, I'm claude by the way, you must be Abby?, travis has not shut up about you." he says

"yea, I'm abby and i know who you are, I'm actually a big hockey fan." i say smiling

"good" he says and skates off to the ice.

Everyone came over and introduced them selves, i met brayden schenn, matt read, braydon coburn, luke schenn, Zac rinaldo, i also met some prospects like sam morin, radel fazleev, anthony stolarz, oskar lindblom, they all seemed really nice, and watching them practice was cool, to be so close to them, travis was so smooth on the ice, and it was really hot. Practice went on for about an hour and a half, as all the players came off they high fived me and travis came off last, and instead of a high five, he kissed me, i was just as surprised as he was i think, i don't think he expected to do that, and he kissed me and i kissed him back, i heard awwwws and boos from the crowd, the kiss didn't last long, but he smiled at me and walked into the locker room, i then got more tweets


aw they are so cute together!!!
that was so adorable
bitch travis is mine

the mean ones didn't bother me because travis just kissed me, and not them so. i got one tweet which was surprising

ew, look at this slut, trying to date a hockey player just for his money, thats nasty #puckslut
and attached was a pic of me and travis kissing, and the person who posted it just happened to be my new worst enemy, Alyssa. I just laughed and exited out of it because she's not worth my time.

Travis came out to get me, and we went back into the locker room, but before we entered he turned to me and said

"Abby i know this isn't as romantic as i planned it to be, but will you um, be my um girlfriend?" he said and he scratched his neck he seemed so nervous it was adorable.

"um travis, yeah i would love to be your girlfriend." i said and i pecked him on the lips, we interlocked hands and walked into the locker room

all the guys immediately went AWWWH, and FINALLY! travis just blushed and i smiled

"thank god, abby you do not understand he would not shut up about you, and being nervous to ask you out, it was awful." anthony stolarz said to me

i just smiled and blushed

"will Abby be attending dinner with us today?" Matt Read asked

"yeah she will if you guys are cool with that.?" travis said

"yea. because then you won't have to talk about her, or text her every five seconds," luke schenn joked

"okay, nice joke, me and abby are going to head back and get ready, so we will see you guys later right?" he said

"yeah!" most of them replied in unison, we turned out and walked out of the Wells Fargo Center.
When we got into Travis car he just yelled really loud
"WHAT THE FUCK!" i said laughing
"Abby you just made me the happiest guy ever, like no lie, you just made me so happy."
"aw im glad i could, i got all these tweets today most were adorable saying how cute we were, and others were saying how ugly i was, and one even said i had aids, and it made me laugh, then alyssa tweeted a picture of us kissing, and put how much of a puckslut i was. i laughed at
it, she's such a bitch." i said

"well i hope you don't have aids, because your too pretty, and the people who think were adorable and the mean people they don't know what they are talking about, and as for alyssa we all know she's a bitch, i told some of the guys what happened and how she's an ass, and all the guys said they never liked her, but she is coming out do dinner with us tonight,...." travis said.

"thats fine, I'm just not going to talk to her."
"that a girl" travis said smiling

we finally pulled up to his apartment, and he got a shower, i put my black cocktail dress on, its about mid thigh and has one long sleeve, and the other side is strapless, with my black pumps, i knocked on the bathroom door when he was in the shower and i said
"can i come in and do my hair?"

"yea, but I'm in the shower." he said and i just walked in and plugged my straightener in, i did my makeup while it heated up, and i looked pretty damn good, then i did my hair and the shower water turned off


"abbs, can you hand me my towel its on the back of the toilet." he asked

"yeah, just done get me wet because I'm all ready"
i handed him the towel and he wrapped it around his waist and stepped out of the shower,

"holy shit, is that abby?" he asked me


"yes it is, and buddy you might wanna get rid of that before dinner its not polite" i said pointing to his little friend, and i walked out of the bathroom.

Travis POV
holy shit this girl is going to kill me, she's so perfect

i got dressed then we were off to dinner holding hands the whole time we were in the car.

We finally arrived at the restaurant and walked in, there was only two seats left, next to alyssa, and nick. Travis sat next to Alyssa, while i sat next to travis, and on my other side was the huge deffensemen Sam Morin.

When we ordered our meal, everyone made small talk, i talked to travis and sam the whole time just about sports, and like our lives, and their siblings, and parents and stuff, i told them about my parents and everyone at the table stopped and looked at me

"oh boo hoo her parents are dead who cares, her ex hit her who cares, she's a bitch anyway." alyssa says looking at me

"shut up alyssa" nick said

"Excuse me" alyssa snapped back

"i said shut up, this girl was your best friend, and you were inseparable, and you fucked it up all for yourself, you caused this not her, so stop blaming her when your the one who's obsessed with getting high, and ruining relationships because guess what, your just an ass hole, a cold hearted bitch." nick said and everyone even me clapped
Then alyssa grabbed travis and kissed him, everyone gasped and looked at me, i just laughed stood up, grabbed her ripped her up out of her seat and said

"do you wanna step outside, or do you want me to do it right here?" i said

"bitch you won't do shit, and i just kissed your boyfriend, and you don't deserve him your just a slut, with dead parents." she said

i laughed and grabbed her by the front of her dress, and i just popped her right in the mouth, she fell to the ground,

i bent over and said

"you wanna say that again bitch, because i can do much worse than one little punch. Oh did you hear that? it heard like nick broke up with you, guess who wins me, not you i have the perfect boyfriend and your just a heartless bitch. you can leave now because no one wants you here, now get the fuck out of my life." i said and sat back down next to travis, everyone clapped yet again,

"holy shit, abbs that was really hot." travis said to me


"eh, i did a little bit of fighting as a teen. i know what I'm doing" i said
As for alyssa she just got up said a fuck you and left

"nick I'm sorry you had to deal with her for these past two years." i said
"its fine, i was waiting to dump her for so long." he said laughing



"That was a pretty nice shot," Sam morin said to me and high fived me

"thanks, i have been holding that in for weeks now."

Notes

----Andrea