"I'm so sorry" he whispered, a look of sympathy on his handsome face. "But I don't feel the same"
Her world shattered at his words as she sniffed back tears, trying to maintain what was left of her pride. She nodded, biting her lip and laughing, trying to make light of the situation, despite their being absolutely nothing funny about it.
"It's ok" she finally replied below a whisper, trying her best to avert eye contact.
"But we can still be friends, right?" He asked , an eyebrow arched in question.
"Yeah. Friends"
Harley and Tyler have been friends all their lives but can one mistake and an NHL draft ruin all of that?
**COMPLETED**
DISCLAIMER *This is all fake information and literally the only real thing about it is that Tyler plays hockey for Boston and then for Dallas okay bye*
*I've never written a hockey fic before so bare with me pls*