𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐃 | quinn hughes

four

quinn

quinn
Ev. Please hear me out

quinn
I miss you

everly 🌹
so i've heard

quinn
Holy shit

quinn
I didn't think you'd respond

everly 🌹
well go ahead and tell me
what you've been wanting
to tell me since we broke up

everly 🌹
because you've called every
night since then but continue
to say the same bullshit

quinn
Fuck, Ev

quinn
If I would've known you were
going to respond I would've
planned it out

everly 🌹
well you texted me..with the
idea that i was going to reply.
so talk while i'm willing to listen

quinn
Right

quinn
I'm in a meeting with Petey
and coach rn. I'll text u when
it's over. Please don't block me

everly 🌹
make it quick.

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I TURN OFF MY PHONE and slide it back in the pocket of my sweatpants, turning my attention back to my coach and teammate, who both had their eyebrows raised.

"care to tell me what was so important on your phone that you had to interrupt this meeting, quinn?" my coach asked, taking his glasses off and placing them on the table beside our playbook. petey leaned back in his chair, letting out a breath.

"sorry coach," i reply, scooting my chair in and sitting up straight to look like i'm paying attention. "my brothers were texting me about saying at my apartment while they're in vancouver." i lie. and lucky for me, he believes it.

"next time that happens you're just going to have to wait," coach tocchet warns. "they're nhl players too, they know you have meetings."

i nod my head and he continues on with the meeting, talking about new defensive plays and lineups. i try to pay attention but my mind is stuck on everly.

for the last 4-5 months she's all i could think about. i remember the day she moved out vividly. i was at the rink while brock and petey were helping her move out. she gave me no warning. i expected it to happen since we were broken up at that point, but i didn't think she would do it so soon. when i arrived back from the rink i noticed all of her stuff was gone, along with brock and his car.

it hit me like a ton of bricks. she was gone. the love of my life. the girl i was so set on marrying was gone and there was no way i would get her back. i texted the one person i knew would help: my mom.

with tears streaming down my face i texted my mother, telling her that everly had moved out and we were officially over. she was almost as heartbroken as i was at the news. everly was the daughter my mom always wished she had, and she couldn't wait to be her mother-in-law.