"Hey! give me my phone back!" you screamed as some dirtbag just ran off with your phone. A minute earlier you had asked if he could take a picture of you and your friend in front of the united centre in Chicago. God, you couldn't trust anyone these days.
Helplessly standing there with your friend, you noticed a handsome man with dark hair chasing after the thug and tackling him to the ground.
"You need to be more respectful you asshole!" your hero yelled as he took back your phone. He was walking back towards you and that's when you realized who it was. Patrick Sharp of the Chicago Blackhawks!
"What a douche, you can't trust anyone these days," Patrick said with a smile on his face as he handed you your phone.
"Apparently not. thank you so much Patrick!" you said gratefully as your friend just stood there in shock.
"Since you know my name I think it's a fair trade that you tell me yours. I have to know the name of the beautiful girl I just saved," he said, winking at you.
"Y/N," you said blushing.
"Y/n," he repeated. "A pretty name for a pretty girl." that made you blush even more.
"Well y/n it was nice meeting you, but I have to get to practice." he explained.
"Thank you so much Patrick!" you called as he started walking off.
You were slightly disappointed that you never got a picture of him or anything to prove to the rest of your friends that you had met. You unlocked your phone to send a text to one of them when you noticed there was a new contact in your phone.
Patrick Sharp <3 was the title of the contact, and he even put in a picture of himself.
You were totally going to text him later.
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