"I got hired!" I exclaimed as I walked through the dressing room door. "And you may like the place."
The guys looked at me skeptically and I held up the sheet, "Hockey Obssesion!"
I laughed, Matt put me over a shoulder and spun me in a circle, "Way to go."
"Well I gotta go." I commented, ruffling his hair and making my way to the door.
"Raiyne!" Gabe laughed.
"Yo."
He smiled, pulled me to him and pressed his lips to mine.
"Good luck."
--
It was slow, and by slow I mean dead, deserted, empty. I flicked on one of the TV's and Gabe popped up, an interview probably shot minutes earlier.
"God, he's gorgeous." A girl mumbled, sliding in near the cash with me.
"I know right." I laughed, turning the volume up a bit louder.
I cleaned a few things, hung up a few jerseys and walked back up the front as I heard the little bell ring on the door.
"R-Raiyne, uhhhhh." The girl I was working with stammered.
"Yo?" I asked.
"Colorado Avs." She blurted.
Sure enough, Jamie, Gabe, Matt and Ryan stood in the doorway.
"Can I help you?" I asked, raising a brow.
They glanced at eachother, the same interview replaying on the TV behind me and I scrambled for the remote to turn it off.
"My god, he's cuter in person." The girl whispered.
"Trust me, I know." I laughed. "Seriously, what do you boys want?"
"Raiyne!" The girl exclaimed.
"It's cool, I know them." I laughed.
"You know them?" She squeaked.
"I'll go left to right ok. Ryan, Jamie, Matt, and Gabriel." I named, pointing.
"Uh, hi." She said, ducking behind a few racks to sort clothes.
"So how's our favourite reff?" Jamie smirked, taking in my shirt.
"Bored, no one has been coming in lately." I groaned, leaning against the counter.
Gabe laughed and kissed my temple before navigating towards the sticks, then I looked at the other three.
"Lemme guess, shoulder pads, elbow pads and a new helmet?" I smirked.
"Damn, you're good." Matt laughed.
"Let's go."
--
"When does your shift end?" Jamie asked, sliding his card across the counter.
I checked the time, checked out his gear and shoved it all into a bag, "Ten minutes, you boys sticking around?"
Gabe shrugged, "Should we?"
"Fine then don't, I'll call Carmin." I laughed.
"Fine, I guess we'll drive you." He laughed.
"That's what I thought." I said, sticking out my tongue.
I turned the radio up a bit and adjusted a few things, helping a little kid grab a stick showing him how to use it as I passed a ball between my feet, passing the stick to the older brother I'm guessing.
"You're good!" The kid cheered.
"I'm decent." I laughed, ruffling his hair before moving on.
I finally grabbed my jacket, checked out and walked to the front. Gabe wrapped his arms around my waist and spun me in a circle, pulling me out the door. Matt won the race for shot gun so I slid in beside Jamie and Ryan.
"Ugh, you guys are huge." I mumbled, almost on cue they moved so both their shoulders crushed me. "Shit, did you guys bring a jersey the game is in like twenty minutes."
Matt pulled one from under the seat and I undid my belt, pulling my uniform shirt over my head and slipping on the jersey.
"Nice choice." I laughed, a few cars honking as the material covered my stomach. "Eyes on the road!"
Gabe creased his brows and shook his head, "You're gonna kill us, I shoulda drove."
"You would have gotten us into an accident." Jamie laughed.
"Have you died while driving with me?"
"No."
"Then shut up." I laughed.
