(Braelynn's pov)
My team and I(you are on the USA women's hockey team) just got off our plane that was delayed because of the weather. So that happens first thing in the morning. And when I mean first thing in the morning, I mean 4:00 in the morning. ----------------------------------------------------------------------
(Still Braelynn's pov)
Ok, we just got out of our cabs that we took to get to Washington D.C for our meeting to see which NHL teams we get drafted onto.(Just a heads up, you get to play in the NHL with the guys and all the girls that are in the women's division)------------------------------------------------
(Jonathan Marchessault's pov)
"Alright now we are on the girls part of the meeting-wait where are the girls?" The head of the meeting said. Right after the head guy said that all the girls come running into the room and dashed into their assigned seat. One girl that caught my eye she was short, but not like 5 foot short more like 5'5" or 5'6", curly blond hair, forest green eyes, a muscular but slender body. I was looking at the girl in awe, and I didn't see that she walked up to the open seat next to me, and sat down.
"Why are you all 20 minutes late!?" The head of the meeting said, none of the girls spoke until the girl that was sitting next to me finally spoke up. "Our flight was delayed because of the bad weather sir." The girl next to me said calmly but sounded annoyed with the question. Her voice was so soothing it was kind of low but not in a manly way. "Excuses excuses." The head guy said and it made me annoyed that he would think that she was lying. "What do you mean by "Excuses excuses"?" She said and her voice sounded more angry than annoyed. "You are always making excuses to get out of trouble Braelynn." The head guy said annoyed. After he said that, all I thought was "What the fuck?" I looked over to my right to see the girl who's name was Braelynn just staring at the head guy. "Fucking bitch" The head guy said under his breath hoping no one would hear him. But I hear him and I thought to myself. "What the hell!?". Next thing I know I am yelling at the head guy. "I should really figure out his name." "Can you just leave the girls alone?! They were in New York for a game! New York is in a snowstorm right now!" I say, the head guy just looks at me like I'm mad. "Braelynn is this true?" The head guy asks, I saw that she got even madder at his question. She stood up and started yelling. "Why are you so nosey all the God damn time?! You always have to make a big deal out of ever fucking thing!" She yelled at rising her voice with every word, which causes every one of the guys to raise their eyebrows at how she was speaking to him. I personally thought it was quite amusing. I think I heard a bit of an accent come through when she was yelling at him. --------------------------------------------------------
(Braelynn's pov)
After I yelled at the head guy he started talking about what we are to expect from our coaches, and what is to be expected from the hockey games, and teammates. I was getting bored so I started to look around the meeting room when I looked over to my left and saw my celerity crush, Jonathan Marchessault. I instantly started to blush so I grabbed my phone. When I grabbed it I felt eyes on me so I put my hair in front of my face. When I was sure know one could see my face from the left, I looked to my left and thought, "JONATHAN MARCHESSAULT IS LOOKING AT ME!" I yelled in my head. I looked back down at my and slightly lifted my head, and opened Instagram to see that the first thing that pops up is a picture of Jonathan Marchessault. So I immediately start blushing again because I know that he is still looking at me. "Maybe if I like his picture he will start to blush as well." I say in my head, as I like the photo of him. I glance over to my left to see if he is blushing but instead, he's smirking. -------------------------------------------
(Jonathan's pov)
I was looking at Braelynn when she took out her phone and she opened Instagram. A picture of me popped up and she liked it, after she liked the picture of me I smirked at her then the head guy started talking to Braelynn.
"Miss O'Reilly are you listening?" The head guy asked Braelynn causing her to look up from her phone. "Aye, I'm listening." "Oh, that accent." "Ok, well that leads us to the end of this meeting. There will be a party downstairs to celebrate the women being able to play in the NHL with the men!" The head guy said excitedly. I heard a whisper next to me so I turned to my right and that's were I heard the whisper. "Finally this meeting is over." Braelynn said. She started to get up, so I started to stand up too. "Hi I'm Jonathan Marchessault!" I said nicely. "I'm Braelynn O'Reilly!" She said, then she smiled at me. When she smiled at me I felt like I was melting. "Are you going to the party?" I asked quickly. "I don't know, but I'll go if your going." She said while smirking at me. "Well looks like I'll see you at the party then." I said smiling. "Looks like you will be seeing me there." She winking at me before walking out of the meeting room, probably to the rooms we where given to sleep in for the time we are staying. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(Braelynn's pov)
Ok so I just told JONATHAN MARCHESSAULT my name so I am a bit surprised that I didn't stutter while talking to him, but enough with that I have to get ready for the party. "Ahh, what am I going to wear to the party?" I ask myself out loud.
A/N: Hi, I thought it was getting a little long, I will start the next chapter tomorrow morning. If you have any tips I will take them!
-UknightStories
