Status: Finished November 17, 2013
Made in the USA
Stereotypes
Anastasia’s POV
Mason looked at me and shrugged. We walked into the ice rink and I sat down. Mason looked around and he took out his phone.
“We need a good picture” he said.
I laughed and made a face as he took a picture of him and I.
“Brandon really likes you” he said putting his phone away.
I looked at him and he smiled.
“I actually don’t have to be a jackass” he said.
I laughed and he fixed his hoodie.
“ANA!”
I looked up and saw Patrick Kane walking over to me. He smiled and opened his arms.
“Long time no see” he joked as he pulled me into a hug.
I laughed and hugged him.
“of course” I said.
“What up Mase?” he asked.
Mason laughed and they man hugged.
“You know how to skate Nas?” he asked.
“Yup” I said.
He smiled.
“I assumed since you were from Cali that you didn’t” he said.
Mason laughed and I looked at Mason.
“I’ll have you know I was taught at a young age. And leave Cali stereotypes out of this” I said taking out my phone.
Polly was asking me if I was home. I replied to her and looked at him. Patrick smiled and looked at Mason.
“Well I’ll see you around” he said getting back on the ice.
I heard my whole name be called out and Mason laughed as I playfully glared at Brandon. I got up and he called Mason over to. They skated over and I looked at the familiar faces. I smiled at Jonathan and well Brandon introduced me to his teammates, well at least the ones that were in Chicago at the moment. I felt a tug on my arm and I looked up.
“Come on Nas. Show me those Cali Stereotypes are wrong” Patrick said.
“I don’t have skates” I said as he pulled me onto the ice.
Mason chuckled and I looked at him.
“Help!” I said as Patrick skated with me to Center ice
“I’m not going to kill you” Patrick said.
He poked me and I shrieked. He looked at me amused.
“Your ticklish” he said.
“No I’m not” I said as I tried to run away from him.
The Ice wasn’t that bad to run on so I tried to run away from him, but he picked me up. Brandon turned around when he heard me giggle. He smiled when I hit Patrick in the back and turned back to talk with Jonathan.
“I have pads on Nas your fists don’t work on me” Patrick said.
“Pat put me down I’m heavy” I said.
“You are not” he said.
He poked me and I don’t know how it happened but I was holding my forehead a few seconds later.
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Mason looked at me and shrugged. We walked into the ice rink and I sat down. Mason looked around and he took out his phone.
“We need a good picture” he said.
I laughed and made a face as he took a picture of him and I.
“Brandon really likes you” he said putting his phone away.
I looked at him and he smiled.
“I actually don’t have to be a jackass” he said.
I laughed and he fixed his hoodie.
“ANA!”
I looked up and saw Patrick Kane walking over to me. He smiled and opened his arms.
“Long time no see” he joked as he pulled me into a hug.
I laughed and hugged him.
“of course” I said.
“What up Mase?” he asked.
Mason laughed and they man hugged.
“You know how to skate Nas?” he asked.
“Yup” I said.
He smiled.
“I assumed since you were from Cali that you didn’t” he said.
Mason laughed and I looked at Mason.
“I’ll have you know I was taught at a young age. And leave Cali stereotypes out of this” I said taking out my phone.
Polly was asking me if I was home. I replied to her and looked at him. Patrick smiled and looked at Mason.
“Well I’ll see you around” he said getting back on the ice.
I heard my whole name be called out and Mason laughed as I playfully glared at Brandon. I got up and he called Mason over to. They skated over and I looked at the familiar faces. I smiled at Jonathan and well Brandon introduced me to his teammates, well at least the ones that were in Chicago at the moment. I felt a tug on my arm and I looked up.
“Come on Nas. Show me those Cali Stereotypes are wrong” Patrick said.
“I don’t have skates” I said as he pulled me onto the ice.
Mason chuckled and I looked at him.
“Help!” I said as Patrick skated with me to Center ice
“I’m not going to kill you” Patrick said.
He poked me and I shrieked. He looked at me amused.
“Your ticklish” he said.
“No I’m not” I said as I tried to run away from him.
The Ice wasn’t that bad to run on so I tried to run away from him, but he picked me up. Brandon turned around when he heard me giggle. He smiled when I hit Patrick in the back and turned back to talk with Jonathan.
“I have pads on Nas your fists don’t work on me” Patrick said.
“Pat put me down I’m heavy” I said.
“You are not” he said.
He poked me and I don’t know how it happened but I was holding my forehead a few seconds later.
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