we went to the same college. I played on the hockey team with your brother, and that's how I knew you. when we first met, you were dating a guy. I don't remember his name, but I call him Dr. fatso douchebag since he wanted to be some type of doctor.

but months later and you guys had broken up. before I would flirt with you just for fun and because that's my personality. but a couple weeks after you two broke up, I amped it up a notch.

one night, you come to watch your brother play at our game. we were playing so well, and I scored 2 of the 4 points we had. that's when I noticed that you were here. you were sitting next to the penalty box. I smile, getting an idea.

as soon as one of the opposing teams guys push me a little too hard, I slam them into the wall. this gets me sent to the penalty box for being a little too aggressive. but I skate over there happily, making eye contact with you.

I sit down and look at you, "hey gorgeous,"