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hockeytrashgoblin · 6 years

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How They Met (AustonxAshley)

“Uuugh it’s raining here.” I complained loud into the phone while walking through the skywalk leading to the rogers center.

“Oh no that’s not good.” Grandma said. “How early are you?”

“Well they open the doors in like 2 and a half hours but no one is in line right now so I’m going to sit by the Jays shop for a bit.”

“That’s a good idea. Don’t get too wet you’ll get sick.” I stayed there talking until it was time for me to get in line. I was there for country day at the rogers center. I really wanted the free shirt, the concert and the baseball game too. I loved the Jays and High Valley so I was very excited to be there. I was bouncing in excitement as I was getting closer and closer to the doors. This was my favourite place in the entire world. I got in and got my shirt immediately going into the bathroom to change from my 3 layers of bluejays stuff to my new shirt. It went down past my knees and all the way down my arms which made me laugh but I wasn’t surprised. Giveaway shirts always fit me like a dress and this was no exception. It was supposed to be half sleeves but oh well it was cute and I loved it. I left the bathroom and ended up going to the west jet flight deck to see High Valley. I was walking around looking at all the stuff and stayed put where the bluejay girls were square dancing since that was where High Valley would be in a little while. Other people started gathering near the edge of the floor so I went over there so I would be able to see them below me I was lucky enough to be right behind one of the guys. Other people were gathering around me but I didn’t really care very much for them, I was on my own so it didn’t really matter. I did notice however people yelling and a commotion going on around me. Girls were whispering and fixing their hair and clothes to which I just rolled my eyes at.

“Oh my god here Mitch you can have my spot at the front.” some blonde girl said trying to look cute.

“Thanks.” he said pushing past her right beside me, he never gave her a second thought and I rolled my eyes once again. I put my arms on the railing and stood on my tip toes so I could reach it at all since I’m so short. I was getting more and more excited as the band started coming out and tuning the instruments. But then there was a tap on my shoulder from the side. I turn my attention to the one and only Mitch Marner. “Hey babe you wanna move so my friend can come up beside me?”

“No.” I said simply.

“Um that’s kinda rude don’t you think?”

“No I don’t think it is actually. I was here first and I’m not moving. You guys should’ve gotten here earlier.” I said looking right at him.

“Sorry Aus looks like you’re stuck back there.” he said looking up behind me.

“Mitch I already told you it’s fine. She’s short enough I can see over her. It’s not a big deal.” I recognized the voice immediately and my body tensed a bit. I was definitely blushing bad. Auston Matthews was standing right behind me. I wasn’t going to freak out, he was just a person after all but I had a crush on him almost the whole time I had been watching hockey this season. I felt another tap on my shoulder, this time from behind. I tensed again, took a deep breath and turned to be faced with deep brown eyes looking at me. “I’m sorry about that, he was being rude.”

“It’s okay.” that’s all I said before turning back around in time to see High Valley walking up making me scream and almost forget all about Auston Matthews behind me. All through the songs I was kind of bouncing and dancing to which Mitch joined me on the second song.

“Okay maybe you aren’t so bad.” he said in between songs.

“Boi I am aware.”

“Auston never dances with me.”

“Party pooper.”

“Yes! Exactly! See Aus? Party pooper.”

“Mitch shut up.” Auston said as the next song started, which was Make you mine which was my favourite high valley song. I was singing along and all the sudden Brad put the microphone up to me and I got to sing into it which made me so excited. Mitch kept hitting my arm while I was doing it yelling that it was so cool. After he took the mic back me and Mitch were yelling and dancing around excited because Brad winked at me and I threw my arms up way too hard hitting Auston right in the nose causing it to bleed.

“Oh my god! I am so so sorry.” I said so embarrassed I wanted to jump off the westjet flight deck.

“It’s okay.” he said chuckling a bit.

“Here come on let me help please?”

“Okay. I’ll meet you in the booth Mitch.”

“Okay dude, don’t die.” Auston rolled his eyes and I took his hand bringing him out of the crowd and out of the flight deck completely. I went into the nearest bathroom and got a bunch of toilet paper for him to hold on his face while we walked towards the nearest ramp to the 500 level knowing it wouldn’t be very busy near those.

“Where are you taking me?” Auston asked me.

“Just away from the crowd. Sorry I just noticed I’m still holding your hand, my bad.” I let go of it and we stopped walking, we were out of the way enough. “Sit.”

“On the ground?”

“Yes on the ground.” I said rolling my eyes. “What are you too good to sit on the ground?”

“No but isn’t it kind of gross?”

“Kind of. But you don’t come to the ballpark because it’s the cleanest place in the world.”

“Well that’s true I guess.” he said laughing as he sat down. I opened my backpack and got out my little first aid kit, taking out a one time use ice pack. “So you just carry around a first aid kit? Do you take people out often?”

“No, I’m just clumsy as hell. I didn’t carry one around in adventure backpack until I cut my knee open one time.”

“How did you cut your knee open?” he asked before hissing in pain as I applied the ice pack to his face.

“In an abandoned house back home. Me and three of my friends went back to paint in there and on the way in the window there was one jagged piece of glass that just went directly into my leg. Right here.” I said showing the hole in my pants and the scar left over.

“Why did you keep the wrecked pants?” he asked with an amused smile on his cute face.

“They’re my favourite.” I replied simply.

“They are nice.”

“I know. That’s why I still have them. I tried to sew the whole but it’s not a seam so it just looked bad.”

“That’s a shame.”

“Yeah well whatever. If there wasn’t a hole I wouldn’t have been able to show you my sick scar.” I joked raising my eyebrows making him laugh.

“Oh yeah. Makes you look tough.” he was still smiling big.

“Yeah boy I know. I’m very tough.”

“Yeah sure.” he said sarcastically.

“Hey I took you out.” I pointed out with a shit-eating smirk.

“Touche.” he said laughing again. We sat in relative silence for a few seconds while I moved the ice pack to assess the damage.

“How the hell did I scratch you that bad?” I asked looking at the small cut across his cheek.

“Look how long your nails are! How would you not?”

“K it’s not my fault I’m growing them out because I saw a post on instagram of some girl with long nails with glitter and different colours under there and I want to do it. Besides it makes finger picking my mandolin easier so it makes sense practically too” I rambled at him while he just smiled at me. “God stop smiling I’m sorry I rambled.”

“Don’t be sorry it’s okay.” I took out a bandaid and put it on his cheek before patting it.

“Okay well you’re not bleeding or super swollen anymore so bye I guess.” I said getting up and zipping my bag before slinging it over my shoulder.

“Wait a second.” he said getting up too. I waited with a raised eyebrow. “Do you want to come watch the game in the suite with me and Mitch and a few of our friends?”

“No.”

“Wait what?”

“I said no. I have a really good seat in the 500 level I want to sit in. I haven’t sat in this spot since I was like 10.”

“You’re declining my offer to sit in the nosebleeds?”

“Dude the 500 level is the best level sooo yeah I am politely going to decline.” I said smiling.

“Do you know who I am? Any other girl would beg to be asked up to be in the booth with me.” he said getting butthurt.

“Then take any other girl.” I said shrugging turning around leaving him there blushing at the floor. “Oh and Auston?” he looked up to meet my eyes. “I know who you are and I couldn’t care less.” I smiled at him one more time and turned around to walk up the ramp.

“Wait stop.” I turned around to look at him. “Can you at least tell me who you are? You owe me. You kinda punched me in the face earlier.”

“I helped you. I owe you nothing.” I said walking back up the ramp but still calling out to him. “My name is Ashley.”

“Thank you for the help Ashley.” he yelled up the ramp at me. My heart completely melted when he said my name but we don’t have to talk about that.

“Sorry for punching you in the face.” I yelled back.

“It’s okay I don’t mind.” he yelled back before I turned the corner smiling at him one more time to see him already smiling.

I watched the whole game which was fun but it was a pathetic show by the jays. I still had fun but it was not a good game to be a jays fan for. I ended up posting pictures on snapchat and an instagram post both with the caption ‘when you punch Auston Matthews in the face at a Jays game lmaooo #killme #hesprettierinperson’.

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