Milan Lucic (LA)

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***I know Milan plays for LA now but for this he is still in Boston. Also I don't think that the players would act this so please don't take it seriously.***

You and Milan have been dating for about 4 months and they have been an amazing four months. Today you are actually going to his house to meet his team mates. You are extremely nervous because you want them to like you.

You lived nearby and the weather was beautiful so you decided to walk to Milan's. As you walked, you took in all the amazing things Boston has to offer. You came to Boston for college and have just fallen in love with the city and everything about it. As you got closer and closer to the building you got more and more nervous.

Milan's POV

I was getting the house ready for everyone that was coming over. I was a bit nervous to have the guys meet Ariana. They tend to judge people by looking at them and aren't the most open minded people so once they make a decision it's hard to change. There was a knock and it was the guys. By guys I mean nearly the whole Bruins team. "Hey man!" Brad yelled. "Hey guys, come in." They all went to the living room. "Oh guys, my girlfriend is coming over so can you please be nice to her?" "Depends on if we like her or not." Brad commented. There was another knock on the door. "That's probably her." I went over and got the door and saw Ariana looking as beautiful as ever. "Hey Beautiful." "Hey Mil." We hugged and I placed a kiss on her cheek. "Come on the guys are in the living room."

Ariana's POV

I followed Milan into the living room and my nerves were all over the place right now. "Guys! This is my girlfriend Ariana. Ana these are the guys," Milan introduced everyone. "Hi, nice to meet you guys," I said politely and none of them returned it. I bit my lip and looked at Milan who gave me sorry eyes. I sat on a chair away from everyone while Milan went to finish making something. "So Ariana is it?" Patrice said looking towards me. "Um yeah." "We just want to let you know that we don't approve." They all went back to the football game they were watching. I just looked down and played with my nails, chipping the nail polish which was a nervous habit of mine. "Babe! Can you help me?" Milan called from the other room. I got up and ignored the looks I was getting helping him bring in the sandwiches and beers and sodas. I grabbed a coke and sat back down where I was before. "You don't drink?" Brad questioned. "No, I don't feel like killing my liver." He rolled his eyes. Milan came over. "You okay?" He whispered in my ear and I just nodded. "I'm sorry about them." "No it's not your fault don't worry." He kissed my temple and went to have a conversation with Torey. Never in my life have I felt more out of place. "Babe are you gonna eat?" "No thanks, I'm not hungry." "You sure?" "Yeah." "Good choice." Brad said walking past me into the kitchen. I bit my lip and kept my emotions in. After another hour I just couldn't take it anymore. "Mil, I'm gonna get going." "Why?" "I just have a lot of work to get done. I'm sorry." "Don't worry. Call if you need anything." "I will." I gave him a hug and all the guys were staring. He leaned in for a kiss but I turned and gave him my cheek. "Bye Mil." I got my purse and left before anyone could say anything else. I let the tears fall freely as I walked back home.

Milan's POV

"Seriously?" I said to all the guys. "What?" "You know what I'm talking about. You guys didn't have to be so mean to her!" "She's no good for you Looch, we are helping you out." "No you aren't. She was so nervous to meet you guys. She was afraid that you guys wouldn't like her and I told her that wouldn't happen but now everything is screwed up so thanks." "Dude, we didn't do anything." I just laughed. "Funny joke." "What did we do?!" Brad yelled. "The looks, the comments. She already has self esteem issues and now I guarantee she is beating herself up trying t figure out what she did wrong. She knew how important that she met you guys was to me but obviously you guys didn't." "Looch..." "No you guys messed enough up." My phone started ringing. [M: Hello? ?: Hi is this Milan Lucic? M: Yes may I ask who is speaking? ?: This is Boston Medical Center, we would like to inform you that your girlfriend Ariana has been in an accident and we would appreciate if you could get here as soon as possible. M: I'm on my way.] I hung up and threw my phone. "Looch what's wrong?" "Ariana is in the hospital so if you don't mind I'm going to the hospital," I snapped and walked out of my house leaving them all behind. My brain switched to thoughts of Ariana, Please be okay.  



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