We Finally Meet

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Nicole's POV
Practice was pretty uneventful except from a puck almost hitting Chelsea in the face and Shaw and Hossa almost getting into a fight. Now it's time that we finally get to meet Artemi and Teuvo. Chelsea and I make our way to the locker rooms and wait for them.

"I'm so freaking nervous to meet them." Chelsea says while getting red in the face.

"You better not fart when you meet Teuvo..." I say knowing full well that Chelsea gets a wee bit gassy when she is nervous.

Hell, I'm nervous to meet Artemi. I am not the best at talking to guys, especially hunky, famous hockey players. All of a sudden the big guy from the rink comes out and motions for us to come inside the locker room. When Chelsea and I walk into the locker room, Artemi and Teuvo are the only ones in there and were grinning from ear to ear at both of us.

"We notice you pretty girls were sitting and watching us practice. You made Artemi and I fall hard for you guys." Teuvo said smiling and staring and Chelsea. They go off and start talking and giggling. That means Artemi and I are alone.

"Hi, I notice you very pretty girl. What is your name?" Artemi says while smiling and blushing.

"My name is Nicole Smirnova. Thank you, you're quite pretty yourself." I say while mentally slapping my self for saying that to some guy I just met, even though it is Artemi Panarin.

Artemi and I talk for over an hour about anything and everything. He is so easy to talk to and friendly. It feels like I have known this beautiful soul for all my life.

"I was wondering if you go on a date with me tomorrow? I pick you up at your place." Artemi says getting a little nervous while he asks me out.
Did Artemi Panarin just ask me out? Somebody pinch me, I must be caught in a dream.

"I would love to." I say blushing, in disbelief of what is happening right now.

"I pick you at 6?" He says while putting his number in your phone. Артемий <з

"That would be lovely. I will you see then Artemi. Do you need my address?" I ask him sending him a text with my address of 69 Monticello Avenue, Chicago,IL.

"Bye Nicole. See you tomorrow" Artemi says while giving me a wave as Chelsea and I walk out of the locker room.

Not even four seconds from getting into the car, Chelsea bursting with excitement "How did it go with Panarin?"

"Well, he asked me out and he is picking me up at 6 tomorrow." I say with a scream that could burst an eardrum. I can't believe I'm going on a date with him. This is a dream come true. I can't wait till tomorrow

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