Chapter Seventy Six
“I can’t believe I’m doing this again,” Brad muttered and I sighed and rolled my eyes.

“Let’s just get this over with.”

“Honestly, if you just kept your mouth shut-“

“Shut up! I know!” I growled and the guys laughed.

“All right, show us your dancing moves,” Tyler stated as he brought up song on youtube and I sighed.

“Good thing I’m wearing heels,” I muttered as I heard that ‘I Need to Know’ from Marc Anthony had come on.

“I hate you so much Segs,” Brad said as he smirked and shook his head.

-Milan-
Watching Brad and Alyssa dance in the middle of the locker room was funny and amazing to watch, it was something I didn’t know about her, about either of them. Nathan stood next to me and videotaped the whole thing, the guys were cheering, whistling and smiling as Brad spun Alyssa with such talent and then dipped her. I smiled as Alyssa laughed and then was pulled back up and started to sway her hips in a manner that made my horny for her.

“What’s going on?” I heard and looked to see Coach walking into the room and looked at them. Brad and Alyssa finished up and we all clapped for them.

“And that’s the last you’ll ever see me dancing like that,” Brad said and Alyssa laughed and playfully pushed him.

“Oh, this is going up on youtube,” Nathan said and everyone looked towards him to see him messing with his phone.

“Nate!”

“Horty don’t!”

“Do it!” the guys yelled much to Alyssa and Brad’s begging.

“All right, all right, go out and celebrate you win, not dance in the locker room,” Coach said and everyone laugh. Alyssa walked over towards me and I smiled, placed my hands on her hips and kissed her cheek.

“I didn’t know you could dance,” I said and she smiled.

“I grew up with Marshy, his parents use to babysit me sometimes and they were big into dancing so they signed both of us up. We hated every moment of it, but hey, it is fun
sometimes,” Alyssa said and I laughed.

“Oh, news everyone!” Coach said as we were about to leave, “Got wrong information, Washington lost to New York, we’ll be playing the Rangers.”

I looked towards Alyssa and saw that she looked a little happier, I smiled and squeezed her side. She smiled towards me and placed her hand on my chest and kissed my cheek.

“I’m starving, let’s get some food,” someone said and we all agreed.

“I am starving,” Alyssa said and I nodded my head.

We all left the arena and got into my car, where I followed some of the guys into town, we were going to go to the steakhouse and get some good food. The peoples’ faces were funny when we walked through the door, the guests were shocked that we were there and the employees looked horrified because they needed to wait on the whole Boston Bruins team.

We sat, looked at the menu, ordered food and drinks and then started on small conversations here and there. We had to wait a while, but none of us were complaining because we understood that it took a while to cook food for a whole team of hungry hockey players.

After about forty five minutes, our food was delivered and we all started to eat, I ordered a steak and Alyssa looked to get seafood Alfredo, it looked pretty good, but I was happy with my steak. By the end of our meal, we all paid for our things, leaving big tips for our waitresses.

Alyssa and I said goodbye to everyone and then got into my car and headed back to my place. Tyler said that he was going to meet up with Alyssa sister they were going to spend the night together. On the way back to my house I looked over towards Alyssa and saw that she was staring out the window and she had some sort of look on her face.

“You all right?” I asked and Alyssa looked at me and nodded her head, “You sure?”

“I think I ate too much,” she said and I nodded my head.

“You didn’t eat everything though, and you didn’t bring the rest home. Did you not like it?”

“It was all right, wouldn’t get it again, but I think I’m just supporting a food baby,” she said and I smirked and nodded my head.

We got back to my house and Alyssa really didn’t look so good, she said that she was going to take a bath and I looked at the time to see that it was after midnight.

“You sure you’re all right? You look kind of pale,” I said and she started to nod her head, but her eyes widened and she clamped her hand over her mouth and ran towards the bathroom, “Alyssa?!” I called as I tried to follow her, but she locked the door and I heard her getting sick, “Babe, you all right?”

“Go away!” she yelled and I sighed and leaned my back against the wall and slip down till my butt was on the floor.

I heard the toilet flush and then the water to the tub was running. Alyssa coughed a little and I heard her brushing her teeth. I knocked on the wall, “AJ?”

“I’m all right!” she yelled and I sighed and leaned my head against the wall and looked at my watch.

‘…I’ll be here a while…’ I thought and then heard a phone going off and knew it to be Alyssa’s. I sighed and stood up, walked over towards it and saw that it was her sister calling, “Hello?”

“Milan? Where’s AJ?”

“Hey Becca, she’s uh, she’s in the bathroom, can I help you?” I asked and sat on my bed.

“Maybe, Tyler’s over here puckin’ his guts out, did he eat anything?”

“Actually, Alyssa is too, I feel fine- Shit!”

“What?!”

“Tyler tried some of Alyssa’s food, they must have food poison!” I said and then groaned because this is awful, the worst time to get it is during the middle of playoffs.

“This isn’t good, what should I do?”

“Just take care of him until morning,” I said and sighed, “We’re supposed to have practice at eleven, give me a call around nine to let me know how he is.”

“All right, take care of AJ.”

“I will,” I said and then hung up the phone and groaned, ‘…Why food poisoning?...’ I thought and then sighed and decided to give Coach a call to let him know that Alyssa and Tyler might not be able to make it to practice tomorrow.

“If they’re not better by morning, call Doc and have him check them both out,” Coach said and I sighed.

“Yeah sure, thanks Coach.”

“Yeah, just tell them to get better,” he said and I smirked.

“I will,” I said and then hung up the phone and rubbed my face and laid back in the bed, my feet still hanging off of the bed.

I hadn’t realized that I fell asleep until I heard the door opening, I shot up and looked at my watch and saw that it was after two in the morning. Alyssa appeared from the bathroom door with only a towel around her, “Are you all right?”

“I don’t know, my whole body hurts,” she said and I went over towards her and hugged her, I kissed her forehead and sighed.

“Becca called, she said that Segs is sick,” I said and Alyssa looked at me confused, “I think you two have food poison.”

-Alyssa-
“How do you feel, Red?” Doc asked and I groaned as I was face down in bed with my pillow over my head, “Alyssa?”

“Like shit,” I groaned and felt Milan’s hand on my back as he sat on the bed with me.

“She’s been sick for four days, Doc, even Segs is better,” I heard Milan say and I wanted to cry because I felt horrible.

“Has she been eating?”

“Every time she tries to eat and drink she gets sick again,” Milan answered for me and I sighed.

“All right kid, can you roll over for me,” Doc said and I sighed and sat up and pushed myself up against the headboard, “Are you weak?” he asked and I nodded my head, “Usually with food poisoning, it would be gone by now.”

“Is it really food poisoning then?” Milan asked and Doc sighed.

“I don’t know, I want to run some tests,” he said and Milan nodded his head, “What do you think, AJ?”

“Just get me back on the ice again, Doc,” I said and he nodded his head. I already missed the home game against the Rangers last night, Game one was won by the Bruins in overtime with the final score of three to two. Game two was in two days and it was another home game and I hoped to be able to play in it.

“All right, come down to the clinic tomorrow and we’ll see what’s going on with you,” Doc said and then patted my knee and stood up, “Hope you feel better.”

“You and me both Doc,” I said and then laid my head and Milan’s lap and felt him start to pet my head.

“I’ll just let myself out.”

“Thanks Doc,” Milan said and I sighed and clothed my eyes, “You’re kind of warm, Alyssa.”

“I’m all right.”

“You say that, but you don’t look it,” he said and I sighed.

“I just want to play again.”

“You will babe, don’t you worry.”

“I can’t help but worry.”