Beaulieu's Girl

Chapter 7

****Nathan's POV****

"Come on boys four more laps, full speed!" Coach Therrien yelled.

I was trying to go as fast as possible when someone knocked me over.

"Get out of my way." Lars growled at me.

"Fuck off." I snapped, and went after him punching him square in the jaw.

"Beaulieu and Eller off the ice now, and in my office!" Therrian yelled.

"This is all your fault." Lars said and pushed me a little bit into Therrian's office.

"What the hell is wrong with the two of you?" Therrian asked storming into his office.

"Nothing." Lars mumbled.

"He's just upset because he thinks that it's my fault his sister got raped." I explained.

"Well was it?" Therrian asked.

"No it wasn't, I got to her before she was almost killed." I said.

"Lars you're scratched for tonight's game and for more after unless you forgive Nathan." Therrian said.

"I'm not apologizing for being protective over my little sister." Lars said.

"Then you're scratched, leave my office." Therrian said and we both got up to leave. "Nathan stay here." He said.

"What I'm I scratched too?" I asked.

"No I just want to know if you and Rosalie are okay." He asked.

"She is taking it okay, but at first when she woke up in the hospital after I rushed her there she was a wreak. There is a chance that she could be pregnant at the scene of the crime there wasn't a condom wrapper. So she's a little stressed about that." I explained.

"And, how are you?" He asked.

"Honestly I can't look at her without feeling guilty for what happened to her. Lars told me before we left to keep her at my side the entire time we were at the club." I explained.

"Nathan it's not your fault that it happened. What's important is that you saved her before anything worse happened to her." Therrian said and gave me a sympathetic smile.

"Thanks coach. I have to go, I'm picking up Rosalie for lunch." I said.

"Have fun." He said and I left his office to get changed.

****Rosalie's POV****

"Due next week is a paper about a personal experience where you had to help someone or you were helped. You're dismissed." My professor for psychology said.

"Ugh the day's finally over." I said.

I exited the classroom and walked over to the admissions office waiting for Nathan. After a couple of minutes my car with Nathan driving it pulls up and I get in.

"So how was your first day?" He asked.

"It was scary at first because I didn't really know where I was going. But once I started talking to people in my classes I got the hang of things." I said.

"That's good." He said.

"How was practice you look beat, and what happened to your face?" I said.

"Practice was tough, and I just got a little bit cut by a skate." He said, but I could tell that he was lying.

We got to The Keg, and we got sat at the table with the rest of the guys.

"Hey where is Lars?" I asked Nathan.

"I don't know." He replied.

"Rosalie it's good to finally meet you." Subban said who was seated to my left and Nathan was seated to my right.

"Same here. Lars has told many stories about all of you." I smiled.

"Did he ever tell you about what happened in Vegas last year?" Prust asked.

"Yeah didn't you, him, and Price wake up in the lobby of you're hotel wearing play boy bunny costumes." I laughed.

"Oh god, then you probably know a lot of stories if he told you that one." Price said.

****AN****

Like in any fanfiction hardly anything is really true so that story is obviously fake.