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The Art of Hockey(#2)

Sophia this is James

DAKOTA'S P. O. V.
*one new text message*
Sophia: 'I got the job'
Me: 'OMG! Congrats! This calls for a celebratory lunch! I'll pick you up in 5.'
Sophia: 'Sounds good! See ya in 5'
I hopped in my car and drove to the studio. After she got in and we screamed in joy for a minute I drove to Olive Garden and she told me all about the interview and how well it went and then she told me about how sweet the little old lady was.
"This job seems perfect for you." I said taking a bite of my breadstick.
"Ya. It's pretty awesome." She said.
"And guess what!" I said.
"What?"
"To add on to the awesomeness of this moment I was able to get you some glass seats for the game against the Capitals that's in a couple days!"
"YAY! My first NHL game, I can't wait!" She said, "but wait what should I wear?"
"Don't worry I've got a long sleeve Penguins shirt you can wear."
"Cool thanks sweetie." She said with a sigh of relief.
After a couple days of the same routine went about: wake up, drop Sophia off, go to the rink, get done at the rink, come home, eat, go pick up Sophia, then go back to the rink sometimes for games. Our life was pretty boring until she got a day off and she spent all day in my apartment freaking out about the game she was going to that night.
"Sweetie, they're guys and your a girl with a cute accent and boobs they'll like you." I said.
"Ok. If you think so. Can I have that sweatshirt?"
"Ya sure" I said rustling through my closet, "Here. I hope it fits, it's small on me so it'll probably fit you."
At around 5:00 we went and got in my car in order to get to the game in time. She sat in her seats since she wasn't aloud to go in the locker rooms with me. I told the guys were she was sitting so they could shoot pucks at her and scare her during the game.
"You can't miss her she's wearing a black pens hoodie and she has crazy curly ginger hair." I said while wrapping Beaus wrist.
The game started and there were very few fights despite the fact these guys didn't get along. Went ended up getting a 3-0 shutout. The Crosby-Malkin-Kunitz line getting all 3 goals. After the game the locker room was a buzz with post game happiness, after some of the media cleared out I texted Sophia and told her she could come down. She met some of the guys who were out earlier because of there low media status. Once all the guys were done she was able to meet the rest if the team, including James Neal.
"James this is Sophia, Sophia this is James." I said while the two shook hands.
JAMES P. O. V.
Holy crap this girl is gorgeous! That's probably the only thing I was thinking as we shook hands. Oh god she has soft hands. Jesus James don't just stand there like an idiot say something.
"Did you enjoy the game?"
"Ya. You guys did really good!"
My god! She has an accent too!
"Thanks. We try." I said responding with a little smirk trying to act cool, while she smiled at my comment making go even crazier.
"Do you wanna go to the club with the guys later? We're celebrating the big win!" I asked praying she say yes.
"Um... I'd like to but I gotta ask D she's my ride."
"Cool. She usually come's out with us. She likes her liquor!"
"Ya she does. I'll go ask her."
She went past me to go find Dakota who was probably talking with Geno, everybody but him could see she liked him and every time we brought it up he changed the topic.
After disappearing for a couple minutes Sophia came around the corner talking with Dakota. She gave me a thumbs up and that was all I needed to have a smile on my face the rest of the night.

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