The Art of Hockey(#2)

Dakota's P.O.V.
I woke up the next day and left early so I could get ready for my doctors appointment later that day. I wrote him a quick note and then drove back to my house. I got ready, very simply in some jeans and a long sleeve with my favorite vest on top and some converse. I placed the tests in a bag and then in the bottom of my purse. I made sure I had my I.D. and insurance card.
Before I knew it I was sitting on the examination table in the horribly uncomfortable gown waiting for the results.
The doctor walked in with a clipboard and my heart was pounding out of my chest.
"Well Ms. Cowley, you're not pregnant." Oh thank god I thought.
"The 2 that came back positive we're false positives. And your explanation for your late period is understandable. But I advise you continue using caution in your sex life."
"Yes. Ok thank you Dr. English." I said shaking his hand.
"Well, I'll let you get dressed and then you can get going." He said walking out of the room.
I quickly slipped on my outfit and I walked out of the doctors office with a smile on my face until I opened the door and the cold wind slapped me. As much as I knew I should have told Evgeni first I could resist pressing Sophia's name in my messages to tell her the news.
'Yay! Go celebrate with your man! I'll see you at the game tonight. James got me another ticket!' Was her reply to me. I smiled.
'You're not a dad!' Was the text I sent to Evgeni.
'Good. I can't wait to see you tonight!' He replied.
Evgeni's P.O.V.
I woke up on my couch with a sore back and a note from Dakota.
I left so I could get ready for the appointment. Fingers crossed. Love you -D.
I smiled and actually did cross my fingers, while I walked up stairs and put on some jeans, I needed to go for a drive, to clear my mind. I drove all around the city, I went over to Heinz field and thought about what my parents would think.
Then I went and drove to The Point when I thought about her parents, next I was driving through downtown, think about if I'd be a good dad or not.
Next thing I knew I found myself walking around a Target in the Market District, thinking about names. I somehow wondered over to the baby section and started looking at onesies, I liked the pink Steelers one.
I was about to actually pick up the outfit and put it in my basket with my new socks, deodorant and scarf I got for Dakota. When my phone buzzed in my coat pocket.
*One new message from Dakota

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