You're A Trainwreck

I can't set my hopes too high, cause every hello ends with a goodbye

Brittany Kunitz // Jordan Staal

"Here." He said handing it to me. On the back it said STAAL with the number 11. It was gorgeous everything was stitched on, pure authentic... apparently. Considering this was the jersey he wore for away games. The thought of me wearing an actual game jersey seemed crazy. "put it on."

"I'm getting there." I replied standing up as I slid the jersey over my head. "This thing is huge." I stated looking down at it.

"I get that a lot." He said trying to make my comment out to be dirty.

"Ew, shut up." I replied playfully smacking him as I pulled my hair out of the Jersey.

"You sure make it look sexy though." He said walking behind me to check me out "Damn, what I would give to wake up next to you in just that.. mmmm" He explained moving back in front of me as he licked his lips.

"Keep dreaming Jordan."

Unfortunatly I do not own Jordan Staal or any of the awesome &/or amazingly gorgeous hockey players. I do how ever own all of my original characters. Enjoy!