Done Waiting: Auston Matthews Sequel

FIGHTS.

||IVY||

FIGHTS happen in the game of hockey. They can start from a dirty hit, chirping each other or just a plain old rivalry. But tonight's fight started because of me.

Auston isn't usually the one to fight, but today was a bit different. It all started with Auston, Willy and I stepping onto the ice to start our shift against the stars. As we play, our lline ended up going against the second line of the stars, Elie, Seguin and Gurianov.

Through out the first period Auston and Tyler have been at each others asses the whole time. And when we stepped onto the ice for second period, Auston and Tyler decided they've had enough and fought.

"Okay, okay okay."I say as I brake up the two so called men. Once I've done that, Auston then storms off into the locker room with a busted lip and Tyler with a busted lip and eye.

After that period, I then headed into my locker room to see Auston sitting on my stall with his jersey off but the rest of his gear still on.

"What happened?" I ask him and he just stands up and hugs me tight.

"Seguin said a few things about you that I don't want to talk about." He tells me giving me a quick kiss.

"you know I can fight my own fights." I tell Auston.

"Then what's the point of me being here?" Auston asks me and I laugh.

"To love me." I tell him.

"Then I must be the best boyfriend ever." Auston tells me.

"You are." I tell him as we then relax in my locker room until it was time for third period.

||AFTER GAME||

We ended up winning the game 1-0 with me getting the lone goal in the third period. After the game, we Auston and I then got home and got ready for bed.

"Goodnight." Auston says as eh turns off the light and slips into bed beside me.

"Goodnight, and no more fights." I tell him.

"I won't." 

After sleeping for a bit, there was a knock at the door.

"Ugh, i'll get it." I say as I get out of Auston's arms and head to the front door.

I then open the door to see Steph with tears rolling down her cheeks and no ring on her finger.

"Ivy, we got into a fight." Steph says with deep breaths.

I then let the broken girl into my house and let her cry on my shoulder for the rest of the night.