You were always the One

The sunlight was peeking threw the window shades and the smell of fresh brewed coffee was coming from the window. I quickly gave out a small yawn and my eyes slowly opened. I looked around the unfamiliar room I was in. My eyes widened and I quickly got up. The blanket that was covering me fell on the floor.
"Morning love, want some coffee?" Mats asked as he handed me a cup.
"Thank you what happened?" I said while taking a quick sip of the hot coffee.
"Nothing we were watching Bob's burgers and you dozed off. It was getting late so bass threw a blanket on you"
"Aw that's nice, what time is it?"
"9:30"
"Perfect, I don't have to be at the arena
till 12"
"Yea we have to be on the ice around 11. Come to the kitchen, I'm making eggs"
I followed him to the small cozy kitchen and took a seat at the island. The smell of eggs and coffee filled up the room. The chill air was coming threw the small window and I started to shiver.
"Are you cold?" Mats asked while handling me a plate.
"Yea actually, I didn't think it would be this cold"
"Well it is September and it is almost fall"
"ha its not fall till October twenty first"
"You american's are so confusing" he said while walking out of the room.
I let out a small chuckle and started to eat my eggs. All of a sudden something covered my eyes and I flung it off my face.
"What the?"
"what I thought you were cold?" Mats said with a smirk and taking a seat next to me.
"Why thank you" I grabbed his blue sweater that read New York Rangers and #36 in the corner. I pulled over my head and smiled at him, too bad he's never gonna get it back
"oh and this keeps going off" he handed me my phone.
I pressed the home button my phone and my eyes widen. fifty missed calls and ten text messages all from Jonny Boy. I quickly opened my messages and read them.
"Really? You can take pictures of Hags,Brassard and Matts but not respond to my message?"
"Where are you?!?!?!?"
"Nina!!!! Seriously are you with them?"
"PICK UP YOUR PHONE!!!!"
"What are you doing sleeping with them?"
"GOD DAM IT NINA!!!"
"I'm gonna call AV"
"WHAT THE FUCK! I HAVE BEEN CALLING YOU NON STOP AND NOTHING!!!"
"What you slept with them thats why you aren't picking up?"
"PLEASE CALL ME"
"Are you ok?" Mats looked at me with concern in his eyes.
"Huh? oh yea"
"Sure, what did Chicago say?"
I gave him my phone and I got up quickly to the living room. I can't believe the way Jon is handling this. I mean yea I should of respond to him when he texted me first. But I was so busy with work and then hanging out with boys. But to assume that I slept with the boys is just wrong. He is basically calling me a Slut. Without him actually calling me one. My shoes were by the couch and quickly put it on.
"Hey don't listen to him, you don't have to leave" he said while handing my phone to me.
" I better get back to my room and get ready for practice. Thank you for breakfast! I will see you later"
I grabbed my purse from the couch and took my phone from Mats hands. My feet were moving on their own and some how was in my car. I was so upset and angry at myself and Jon. Maybe I shouldn't jeopardize my career by hanging out with players outside the rink.
After twenty minutes, I was back in my room. The shower was running hot water, while I grabbed my uniform. My phone kept ringing and I just ignored it. The hot water was hitting my body and started to relaxed me.
.....
"Nina!" I heard someone yell my name.
I just kept walking, not wanting to be bothered at the moment.
"NINA!"
I turned around was face to face with the one person who I truly don't wanna ignore.
"Dam girl are you trying to ignore me? Im sorry that I wasn't there when you woke up" Derick said facing me.
"No, I'm sorry. I just wanted to get a head start of the work that has to be done today" i said while turning around.
"Hey, hold on a minute" he said while grabbing my arm.
"What!" I said a little bit with an attitude.
"Woe are you ok?" he said a bit shock.
"Yes I just have a lot of work to do and don't you have to be on the ice?"
"Yea but I just wanted to talk my friend"
"Well maybe , we should remain on a professional level"
The hurt in his eyes is something that i never ever want to see. He looked like a small kid that was told that Santa wasn't real.
"If thats what you want"
"Yes please"
"Well have a good day Miss.Coronel"
"Have a good practice Brassard" I said.
I quickly walked away and practically ran to my office. I closed the door and threw my back against it. Tears started to come out. I hate feeling like such a bitch, when I know I'm not. I love the fact that Derick opened up to me and we were starting to be friends. But I just can't shake the words that Jonathan had sent to me.
....
The rest of the day I just tried to stay away from the boys. My phone kept going off that I just completely turned it off. I felt like shit and I just wanted to go back to new york. One more day and I can go back home. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in" I yelled.
" Hey Nina" Jim said as he entered the door.
"Hey Jim, what can I do for you?"
"Well I was wondering if you wanted to start the physicals for the remaining players?"
"Of course, I don't mind"
"Awesome, here's the files. Just dropped them on my desk when your done. The first player should be in the exam room in a few" he said while handing me some files.
" Ok sounds good"
I made my way to room with the files in hand.
"Nina you have line one?" the intercom on the phone went off.
"Hello, Nina Coronel speaking?"
"Finally! I have been trying to reach you since yesterday"
"Well I guess you didn't get the hint"
"Nina Please let me explain?" Jonathan's voice came threw the line.
"Explain what? That You didn't mean to call me a slut, even though you meant it"
"I didn't call you a slut!" I could hear Jon's frustrations coming out.
" I quote what you slept with them? are you not answering me cause you slept with them"
"Nina! I was frustrated that you weren't answering my messages and calls"
"so that gave you a right to call me a slut?"
"Well what you expect me to think? You posted a picture on snap chat of the boys practically naked" Jon yelled threw the phone
"that doesn't mean shit" I yelled back.
Jonathan had a short fuse and we always were toe to toe in arguments. He always starts to yell to prove his point. I don't take his shit and I will yell at him back. Our arguments are always heated and we end up not talking for days.
"you know what Nina, maybe we should take a break" he yelled threw the phone.
"we aren't in a relationship asshole!!!" I yell the phone and threw the phone.
"Is this a bad time?"

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