Rudness Much;;Ella;;5pt.1

We pull into a spot by the apartment and jump out of the honda pilot. I turn around and see Stephanie and Ally join us. I shrug my shoulders while Christina put on a serious face. "We need to dd's for the night," she tells the three of us. I volunteer along with Ally, leaving Stephanie and Christina to get drunk for the night. I follow Christina as she walks in the living room fist pumping and screaming, "THE GREEK HAS ARRIVED!"

All eyes turn on the four of us as I scan the room. To my right I see Duncan Keith and Big Buff going at it on an intense game of guitar hero. I see two girls sitting with them. I then look to the left to find Marian Hossa chatting it up with Patrick Sharp and Brian Campbell about the season. I look in back of me and find Patrick Kane downing bottles of Corona with Brent Seabrook.

This was going to be a long ass night.

"Where is the kitchen!?" I yell over the video game.

"NIK! THIS IS THE COUSIN I TOLD YOU ABOUT! ELLA!" Christina yells, as she holds a glass of beer.

"Ahh! Nice to meet you!" He smiles.

"Where is the kitchen?" I shout.

"In back of you!"

I turn around and find the kitchen as I excuse myself. I then find Ally joining in on a conversation with Brent Seabrook and Marion Hossa about the habs while Stephanie is grabbing a bottle of Corona from Patrick Kane. I then see Christina and Nik talking about something. I keep walking into the kitchen and look for the water bottles. So far I don't see any. I try to find the fridge and when I did find it, I found someones ass sticking out infront of me. "Woa there buddy, I did not want to see that."

The body turns around and all I see is a brown faux hawk and brown eyes. My eyes widen at the man wearing a blue v-neck and dark faded jeans. I do a double take. Sure enough, I'm standing in front of Jonathan Toews. "Sorry about that," he murmurs. "Do I know you."

"No," I begin. "And were gonna keep it at that, now move."

Clearly, I didn't want to be here in the first place.

"You sure about that?" He asks.

"Positive, now move."

"Rudeness much?"

"Can't a girl just have a water bottle?"

"Woa... girl do you need a tampon?"

"I'd apperciate it if you'd get out of the way," I snicker, pushing him and grabbing a bottle of water. "Now if you'd excuse me, I'm leaving."

I leave the kitchen but still feel is presence staring me down. I scan the room to find a tipsy Stephanie screaming the words to Sweet Caroline with Adam Burish and a perfectly sober Ally flirting up a storm with Brent Seabrook. I'm looking for Christina so I can tell her to get a ride with Stephnie because I'm going home. I open the door to the master bedroom and walk in, lookin at the floor to see Christinas shoes. "Hey Chris--OH MY LORD!"

There is my cousin with Nik, with a majority of their clothes off. They stop what their doing and turn to look at me. This is just awkward now. I look back at the ground. "What's up?" Christina asks me.

"Oh I was just telling you to get a ride with Steph cause I'm heading out."

"You just got here," she smiles.

"I'm tired. We'll get coffee tomorrow?"

"Fair deal. Becareful."

"You too...oh and use protection, I'm not ready to be an aunt."

"Goodbye cousin."

I close the door and turn around only to see faux hawk boy...errmmm...Jon, standing in my way. I nearly bump into him as I'm look directly at his chest and trying to contain myself for jumping him. I stay calm. "Do you mind?"

"Do you enjoy walking in on people like that?"

"Move buddy, I'm leaving."

"You just got here...didn't you."

"Goodbye."

"Do I get to know your name?"

"Get out of my face."

I push him again and walk out the door. I take Christinas car back to my house, but the thought of Jon is on my mind as I sit in traffic on I-290. What exactly was his problem and what the hell did he want from me? I finally get home and don't even bother changing out of my clothes. I fall a sleep on the couch, knowing I may regret not doing something later.