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Laughing across the room, you stared at your closest friend and shook your head at her latest joke she made last night, and it definitely made you laugh.
"That's so stupid." You said as you tried to sober up but couldn't. You just kept thinking about it over and over and that's what only made it worse.
Charlie chuckled. "Well, thank you." She proudly said before taking a sip of her drink.
"You should be a comedian. You're really good." You declaimed and nodded your head, grabbing your cup to your lips.
"Really?" She asked you and you nodded again.
"Yeah. It's amazing. You just know how to crack people up." You spoke up as you smiled at her and she returned it.
"I'll think about it." She replied and then looked at her watch, her eyes widened instantly. "It's starting in twenty minutes, come on." She announced and you nodded your head as you stood up, feeling the excitement crawl up to your body.
You and Charlie were the biggest fans of the Chicago Blackhawks and you've never been happier to be. You two decided to go above a year ago but it never happened because Charlie cancelled it due to her busy job and that was the only chance you guys could ever go.
But yesterday, you've noticed that Charlie was getting sloppier and tired and you were scared about it the fact that you didn't know what was going on nor you were just a wrong friend for her.
You didn't protect her much as she'd promised the first day you guys met and you felt upset. So you bought two tickets and hoped to death that she could be happy than before.
And she did.
She had kissed every part of your face, thanking you a million times until you got over it.
You could remember how excited she was as she jumped every time around your apartment. You were happy and so was she.
And now, the game was starting less in twenty minutes and you two felt the need of going immediately but it was going to be a long drive there.
Before you knew it, you crashed into a hard thing, making your cup spill all over you guys.
You yelped as it shook out of your thoughts by the hotness on your clothes.
You heard a sigh from them and you looked up, feeling sorry than ever you were before. Then, it did, you realized that you are staring at Patrick Kane.
You widened your eyes and stood straight, feeling his eyes on you when you two looked up at each other. You swallowed hard and pursed your lips.
You couldn't believe it. He's staring right at you as if he was going to crawl up your skull and know every single thing about you.
Instead, he gave you a blank look and picked up only his cup. "Would you move out of my way?" He said rudely and you scoffed, quietly.
That hurts. You thought from the fans that he was the sweetest man you could meet but you guess that was a big lie.
