My Life as a Chicago Blackhawk (A Chicago Blackhawks fan-fic)

Chapter 22

Abby'sPOV

Next game against the kings....

1st- Kings goal

2nd- Blackhawks goal

3rd- Blackhawks goal

I got the game winning goal. And we broke their home winning streak.

When we got back to Chicago...I'm ready to dye my hair back it was taking to long for it to come out.

When I had gotten home and dyed my hair kinda back. It still had a little bit of red but it looked better.

Pat Foley and Eddie Olczyk said they were gonna mention my hair now that they had saw it. I hope they were joking with me. But next game is a home game so they just might.

"Wow your hair looks way better now," Jonathan said as I walked out to the living. I sat next to him on the couch to watch TV.

"I have to agree with you on that," I agreed with him.

"You were so upset with your hair that color. On the bright side it had team spirit written all over. And it looked better than Kane's purple mullet," he joked. It did look better than Kaner's mullet.

"That I do agree with," I said.

Then Kane walked in the door Shianne trailing.

"Can you please tell her that its not my fault my hair is purple," Kane yelled.

"Knock much. And it is your fault. First, I told you to watch your mullet products. Second, you helped my with their

prank," I said.

"Told you we should have knocked," Shianne said.

"You are no help Abby. Tazer?" Kane stated.

"I agree with Abby on this one," he said as he got close to me.

"Of course you would," Patrick said and took Shianne and left.

Tomorrow next game..

Back at the UC. One more game and the Blackhawks will go to the finals.

1st- Blackhawks goal. Kings goal.

2nd- Blackhawks goal.

3rd- Kings goal. Blackhawks goal.

Kane had a hat trick.

We are going to the finals. But we face the bruins. I can't complain we don't have to face the penguins. Last time we faced the penguins I was sick. But the Bruins faced the penguins and shut them out.

Next day.... Abby's POV

Jonathan went out for breakfast with Kane. They haven't really hung out lately together. So I decided to hang out with Shianne at the mall.

"So how are you and Patrick doing?" I asked her as we walked into a jewelry store. I couldn't go to a jewelry store with the guys.

"We are fine. What about you and Captain Jonathan Toews?" she asked.

"We are amazing. So have you and Patrick set a estimate on when the big day is?" I asked turning the subject off of me.

"In the fall. Like August after you guys win the cup," she said.

"Oh. How much have you guys planned?" I asked.

"So far he said he has our honeymoon planned. Its a surprise. And we both have our food and location," she replied.

"That's great," I said.

"Oh and I've been meaning to ask you. Would you be my maid of honor?" she asked.

"OMG yes I will," I said.

We hung out a little longer before going back to mine and Jon's. Shianne got Patrick hair dye so he didn't look bad before we won the cup. Purple was not cool.

~~~When Jon got home~~~

Shianne left and it was just me and Jon. Jonathan was on his phone. He had a picture of me and him as his wallpaper. My hair was red so it was kinda a bad picture. My wallpaper was of him with a awkward face while being interviewed by Bollig that I got off of the internet. He didn't like it but I did so I kept it at that.

"Nice wallpaper," I said as he got off his phone.

"Your nosy you know that?" he said.

"I know that," I said. And we started to laugh.

"Okay let's go get ready before practice," I said.

"Are you sure we can't wait. I'm tired. Just a few more minutes," he pleaded. He gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"Fine. Just for awhile," I'll be honest I just wanted to stay cuddled into him for the rest of the day. I cuddled into him. I almost fell asleep when he said. "Don't fall asleep we got practice," he said.

"Oh crap. We better get ready," I said.

At Practice...

"Okay. This is the real-deal this series will decide the winner of the cup. So let's do our drills today. They are gonna be longer. And then a practice drill. Lines 1 vs 2 and 3 vs 4. Then 1 vs 4 and then 3 vs 2. Then 1 vs 3 and 4 vs 2. Let's go now," Coach started practice with.

Practice was intense I will admit. But it had to be.

 A/N-I really hope you are liking this so far. I am really sorry for all the short chapters. :)

~Abby