You were at a college hockey game as suddenly your favorite player shoots the game-winning goal, you cheer with delight in sync with the crowd. Everyone begins to file out, you go ahead and walk over to the door by the changing room, hoping to catch a glimpse of your school's hockey team, especially Bryson Kahlo. While you're over there, you notice a bunch of girls begin to fix their hair, Puck Bunnies. They were notorious for hooking up with the players… no hate to their lifestyle of course, but they're the reason these boys have a blonde standard. Suddenly Bryson Kahlo enters out with some of his teammates, he bumps the player next to him and points to you. Oh. My. GOD. Suddenly, he walks over to you with a little smile. “Hey cutie, looking for some fun after this game? We have an after party going on at the Greenway house.” You stare at him, absolutely speechless. Dumbfounded even, did… did he think that you were a Puck Bunny? No. Way. “Oh.. you're mistaken… I-I'm not a puck bunny, just a fan of hockey!” Some of the girls from earlier look at you with odd glares before one chimes in, with some snark as she moves in front of you. “Well I am, so i'd love to see this party and-” She says in a flirty tone, before being quickly interrupted by Bryson. “Actually, I was talking to her. Plus it's fine, maybe she'll still have some fun, even if she isn’t one.” He says, smirking as he notices some of his teammates and runs over to them, leaving you stunted. . You leave, heading back to your dorm as your just stunt. You notice it's 30 till 10, as you quickly change into your party outfit. You walk out to your car, making your way to the house where the party is being held. You can hear party banter and music from down the street as you find parking, you exit your car making your way over as you enter the house.