Chapter 1

My name is Ashley Thompson and I am 21 years old, I am going to school in Chicago. I have a boyfriend. We've been dating for about three years and his name is Dylan. People think he's going to propose soon.. I am currently playing Tier one hockey, I am with my best friend. We are living together in a house and playing hockey together. Tonight we were going to the Blackhawks game. I wore a pair of ugg boots, leggings, and my red Blackhawk jersey, of course it was number 88. My best friend Lindsay was dressed similar except she had a Shaw jersey. We got into my black edge and drove to the United Center. We were sitting in the front, right up against the glass and during warm ups I made eye contact with Patrick Kane. Pretty soon the game started and within six minutes Kane scored a goal and pointed over to where I was. Of course Lindsay and I were celebrating and then a few minutes later Toews put one in.

That night the Hawks won 6-4, Kane got two of the goals. The game ended but Crawford skated over to us and tossed a puck over. I caught it and looked at it. It was written on with a silver sharpie, it said: 'Come down to the locker room!'

"Well... Looks like we're going to the Hawks locker room!" I said as Lindsay and I made our way to the locker room. We stood outside the door and waited for about twenty minutes before Crawford opened the door and let us in.

We met all the players and took group pictures, it was an unreal experience. Before we left I went up to Kane and asked if I could take a picture with him, he agreed. Lindsay took it for us, then Patrick grabbed my phone and did something and then handed it to me. Then coach Q kicked us out of the lock room. The second we got out to my car Lindsay and I both freaked out.

I went on my phone to text my sister and tell her what happened, when I noticed what Patrick did.

"Lindsay, he sent the picture to himself. I think he gave me his number!" I said

"Oh my god! Ash you're so fucking lucky!" She said

I drove back to our house and we changed into our pajamas and watched the NHL network. On was a post game interview with Patrick Kane. All I caught was, "Did you score those two goals for someone tonight?" The reported asked

"I did." He said and I think he meant me

Pretty soon I fell asleep and woke up early for class. I checked Twitter while I are breakfast and noticed I had over five million followers, compared to my thousand.. I couldn't figure out why... Then I went through my notifications, Patrick posted the picture of us and tagged me in it. Shit...

"Linds.. Kane posted the picture and tagged me in it... I have over five million followers." I said

"Why would he do that?" She asked

"I have no idea.." I said shocked

I went to class and came back and slammed the door to our house.

"I fucking failed my bio test." I said

"Kaner on the brain?" She asked

"Yes, I can't stop thinking about what all this means.. I mean I have a wonderful boyfriend who I love, I just... I have this weird feeling for Patrick that I can't explain..."

"Well he's 22, and you're 21. You're hot and he's fucking sexy. He hit on you. You are obsessed with him. Date!" She said happy

"I can't just date an NHL player! Plus I have a boyfriend. Speaking of hockey we have a game tonight."

"I know, we're gonna kick some ass!" Lindsay said

That night we won and after the game I got a text it read:

*Hey, it's me.. You know Patrick Kane. What are to doing tomorrow night?*

*Hey, and nothing.*

*Great, you and me dinner?*

*Sure :)*

*What's your address? I'll pick you up at 5.*

I texted him my address and asked what to wear, he said casual.

The next day around 4, I started to get ready. I straightened my hair and our on underwear and a bra.

"Linds..." I yelled from my room

She came in and I said, "What should I wear?"

We went through my closet and I was going to wear black skinny jeans, and a royal blue shirt that was nice. Pretty soon it was 5pm and the doorbell rang. I opened it to see a Patrick there. He handed me flowers and said, "You look great."

"Thanks, so do you." I said

I put the flowers in a vase with water then grabbed my purse and left. Patrick opened his car door for me and I got in. He was wearing jeans and a plaid shirt.

We arrived at a restranut and got a table in the back that was somewhat private.

We started talking and Patrick got to ask me eight questions.

"So where are you from?"

"Minnesota, I'm going to school here with Lindsay."

"What are you going to school for?"

"Nursing.."

"Favorite thing to do."

"Play hockey"

We then talked about my hockey and he was shocked, I was that good.

"Are you single?"

"Actually... I'm not..." I said looking away and then the subject changed thankfully.

"What's your favorite food?"

"Spaghetti or steak."

"Family members name?"

"My dad Steve, my mom Melissa, and my little sister Taylor."

"What's you're honest option on Chicago's number 88?"

I laughed and then said, "He is a hell of a hockey player, and pretty cute actually. But his blue eyes are adorable."

"Boyfriend and your history?"

"Well his name is Dylan, we've been dating for three years and he goes to school with me."

"So now ask away." Patrick said

"Favorite childhood memory?"

"Of course paying hockey and I guess playing with my sisters."

"Biggest fear?"

"Getting an injury so bad it will end my hockey career."

Our food came and we ate talking, he took me home and said, "We should hang out again soon!"

"Yeah, for sure!" I said

After he left I saw Dylan there, "Hey babe."

"Hey!" I said as he kissed me

"So I heard about your date with Kane."

"It wasn't a date, we just hung out." I said.

"Good, it better stay that ways cause you're mine."

I have him a small smile and said, "It will, we're just friends. Trust me I wouldn't ever hook up with him because all he would do is dump me for some random puck slut on the road. I plan to be with you forever." I said and that hurt saying that about Patrick

We watched some dumb as fuck movie, and then I went to bed. Lindsay came into my bedroom after Dylan left and sat on my bed. "So how was P Kane?" She asked

"It was really fun, until we were talking and he asked if I had a boyfriend... Of course I didn't lie, but he said he wanted to go out again."

"He's into you."

"No he's not, he hooks up with so many girls."

"Maybe you're different." She suggested

"I'm not... Now I'm tired and we have practice tomorrow morning." I said kicking her out

"Goodnight Ash!" She said leaving and shutting my door

The next morning practice started and and it was actually fun. At the end coach came in the locker room and said that we were going to have two hours of ice tomorrow night at the a United Center, and it would be closed, so it would only be us there. I was so stoked, I practically ran out if there screaming.

The next night Lindsay and I left an hour early for practice, we quickly got ready and hit the ice. She was on my line, so we worked on a few things. We were going one timers and my stick snapped. I was pissed, " Fuck!" I swore as I skated off to get a new one. I came back with a new one and then continued with Lindsay.
Pretty soon out whole team was out here and our coach Mindy called us over.

"Well today we'll be doing two hours of skating. You ladies are looking flat and need to be faster. Everyone on the goal line now!" She screamed

We did as told and she blew her whistle and we went to the blue line and back suddenly the hawks came out on the ice in full gear.

She blew her whistle again and said, "I'm just kidding, today we'll have an hour practice with the hawks and then a scrimmage."

Everyone was freaking out when my eyes locked with Patrick's.

"So I wasn't all the D in the far end, the centers in the neutral zone, and the songs down here." Mindy yelled

I went down and we did a few drills, I of course had Kane as my partner for everything. Pretty soon the scrimmage started and Patrick was on the other team.

During the scrimmage I was skating next to Kane when Sharpie Checked him into me and we both fell. Patrick landing on top of me. All the guys whistled and we quickly got up. It ended in a tie, so a shoot out happened. Kane scored and it was my turn to go, all eyes were on me, if I didn't score we lost. I went in sound Kaners famous move and scored, we won!
We got a group picture and then girls on my team handed coach their phone to take a picture with Kane. After he skated over to me and said, "Pictures together?"

I agreed and we took a nice picture then he picked me up bridal style and said, "Nice shoot out move!"

He put me down and I said, "Thanks." Laughing after that we took a few more weird ones.

Everyone got undressed and then Patrick came to our locker room and got me out.

"I saw you break your stick.. Come with me."

I followed him and he handed me one of his sticks, cut a few inches off, tapped the top of it and said, "Here."

"You don't have to give me one of your sticks.." I said

"I know, I want to. But you have to promise you'll use it."

"I really don't want to but I promise." I said

After Lindsay and I went to some room where we were all eating. We ate and then I was again with Patrick.

"So who taught you that fancy move?"

"Well.. I may or may have watched a video on YouTube of all Patrick Kane's shoot outs, and practiced a few of the moves."

"Why don't you go to his game tomorrow night?"

"Hmmm don't have tickets." I smirked

He pulled out two tickets and said, "See you after the game."

He was now the only blackhawk player in the room and he said goodbye to everyone and then came over to me, "Send me those pictures." He then left and every single girl freaked.

"Ashley he totally flirted with you!" Katy said

"We've met before, we are just friends." I said

"Give us his number!!" Morgan said

"I don't have it. I DM him on Twitter." I lied

"Damn it.." Morgan said

After that Lindsay and I went home.

"Ashley, he so likes you." She said

I texted Patrick the pictures of us and said, *So.. My whole team wants your number. So if they ask I DM you on twitter. Thanks for today, I had a lot of fun skating with you.*

*I had a lot of fun too, I know that you have a boyfriend but, would you want to hang out tomorrow after my game?*

*Yeah, that would be fun! :)*

The next day Lindsay and I got ready for the game, I wore miss me jeans and of course my Kane jersey.

We got there before warm ups and watched the game. They were playing the St. Louis Blues. The game ended in a tie and went into over time, Kane was the hero who scored and won the game. Lindsay left and I went down to the locker room.

I waited for Patrick to come out, when he did we

We were eating when Saad, Toews, Keith, and Shapie all came in with squirt guns and got us soaked.

"What the hell?" Kane said

"Shapie thought we'd get to to this to you while you guys were in bed." Saad said

"She has a boyfriend, we were just eating and then going to watch a movie." Patrick said

"Okay fine, we're leaving." Toews said and before they left they threw handfuls on condoms into the air. They ran down the hall and Patrick shut his door. "I'm so sorry..."

"Don't worry about it." I said laughing

"Come with me."

I went into his room and he threw me a pair of sweatpants and a shirt. "Here you can wear this, because wet jeans aren't fun."

I showed up at home late, and I mean around midnight. When I opened the door there stood a pissed off Dylan with Lindsay.

"Where were you?" Dylan asked

"I went to the game with Lindsay and then I went to Patrick's apartment to hang out, we made dinner got a visit from some of the team and then watched some movie."

"Oh so why are you wearing his clothes?" He asked

"Because like I said we got a visit for his team."

"And you fucked them all and came home in his clothes?"

"No! They had water balloons and squirt guns, I was soaked so he gave me this to wear. See." I said tossing him my wet jeans

"Sorry, I just assumed.." He said

"Well after three years you should trust me enough to know I would never cheat. I love you, and I'm just friends with Kane. I promise nothing more."

Dylan kissed me and said, "I know baby, I love you too."

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