chapter 3
�That girl has got to stop working so hard,� Toby announced as he made his way down the basement stairs.

�She�s finally home?� Lisa asked from her spot perched on a stool at the minibar in the corner of the room.  �Took her long enough, what the hell was she doing?�

�She mentioned something about Breaking Benjamin for tomorrow�s agenda,� Toby said, watching Matt take a shot at the two ball.  It missed.  �So I�m assuming she worked with them today, but I could be wrong.�

�She�s been there since one in the afternoon,� Lisa said, shaking her head as she watched Eric scratch on his shot.  �We need to hook her up with someone, she�s been spending too much time there alone.  I hardly ever see her anymore, and I live with her.�

�Wouldn�t hooking her up with someone keep her away from you even more?� Rob pointed out.

Lisa smiled slyly.  �Not if he were one of you guys.�

Eric and Tom suddenly froze and looked at each other.  At the same time, they started walking over to where their jackets were sitting on a couch and said, �It�s getting late, we should go.�

Lisa opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Toby raising his hands and shaking his head.  �I have a girlfriend,� he said quickly.

�So do I,� Rob said, defending himself.

Before Lisa could get her sentence out, Brooks suddenly muttered, �I�m single.  Err, I, um, have to go now-�

�Knock it off,� Lisa interjected, looking to Eric and Tom, who each had an arm in a sleeve of their jackets.  �You two aren�t going anywhere,� she said, pointing at them.  �I didn�t mean one of you guys, I meant someone else on the team.�  She looked to Brooks.  �And why wouldn�t you go out with her, hum?  What, she�s not a model, so she�s not good enough for you?�

�No, no,� Brooks said quickly.  He paused and squirmed in his seat, giving Lisa a small shrug.  �It�s not that I wouldn�t go out with her, she�s gorgeous�  It�s just that�  I�ve known her for so long, it would be weird.�

Lisa nodded in approval, and the room got quiet; the guys were all thinking of who they could set up with their friend.  �One of the guys on the team,� Toby muttered slowly after a minute.  His eyes suddenly lit up.  �How about Beechie?� he suggested.  He looked at Lisa.  �He just got called up, would she like him?�

Lisa bit her bottom lip and thought for a moment.  �I�m pretty sure she would, he�s a nice guy.�  She paused and smiled.  �He�s cute, too.�

Matt raised his brows and walked over to Lisa, putting his arms around her waist from behind.  �Not as cute as me though, right?� he asked, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.

Lisa smiled.  �Of course not,� she replied, returning the favor by kissing him quickly on the lips.

�I think that�s our cue to leave,� Toby announced, grabbing his jacket.  �It is late and heaven forbid we�re witnesses to one of their little cute scenes�  We�ll hook up Kel and Beechie tomorrow.  G�nite guys, see you tomorrow.�

~*~*~

�Are you eating my lo mein?�

Matt looked up from the forkful of noodles he was about to put in his mouth and froze.  �Not anymore,� he mumbled, handing Kelsey the white container.

�Thank you,� she said, hopping up to sit on the counter.  �Where�s Lisa and the guys?  I don�t hear music coming from the basement.�

�The guys went home, Lisa�s sleeping upstairs.  I�m not tired, but she is, go figure.�

�I see.�  Kelsey watched as Matt opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of Labatt Blue.  �Sure, Matt, help yourself,� she commented as Matt jumped up to sit next to her.

�I do,� he said, opening the bottle and taking a quick swig.  �So why�re you awake at 3AM anyway?  I thought you were sleeping an hour ago.�

�I was,� Kelsey began, twirling her fork around the cold noodles.  �But I couldn�t sleep because my stomach was yelling at me, and I realized I didn�t eat dinner.�

�You mean in the twelve hours that you�ve been at the studio, you completely forgot to eat dinner?� Matt asked, his question dripping with sarcasm.  �I�m surprised you didn�t forget to breathe, with how busy you�ve been lately.�

�You think you�re funny,� Kelsey said, elbowing Matt softly in the ribs.  �Stick to your day job, buddy.  You skate, you can�t tell jokes.  Face it.�  She paused while Matt laughed.  �Hey, gimme a sip of that,� she said, reaching for the bottle.

�Gimme a bite of that,� Matt said, holding the bottle away from Kelsey�s grasp.

�There�s sweet and sour chicken in there, I got it for Lisa but I forgot that she didn�t like Chinese food.  You might as well eat it, cause she sure as hell isn�t gonna, and I lost my taste for it.�  She smiled when she saw Matt�s eyes light up as he jumped off of his spot on the counter, and began digging around in the fridge.  �Grab me a beer while you�re at it.�

�Yes, master,� Matt said, handing her a bottle.

�Matt, you�re hockey player, not a comedian,� Kelsey said, shaking her head.

�I know.  Speaking of hockey, aren�t you ever gonna come to one of our games?� he asked, jumping back onto the counter and digging into the chicken.

Kelsey swallowed the lo mein she had just put in her mouth.  �Matt, I told you, I�m booked solid from now until May.�  She paused while Matt made a face.  �The only way I�ll make it to a game is if I have a short day or someone cancels on me.  Or if you guys make the playoffs, when is that?�

�That�s in May, you�ll make it to those games,� Matt said confidently.  �We�ll be in the playoffs.�  He suddenly grinned.  �With the new guy we just got from Wilkes-Barre, we�ll definitely make it to the playoffs.�

Kelsey cocked her head to the side.  �What new guy?� she asked.  �When did you get a new guy?�

�Couple days ago, didn�t I tell you?� Matt asked, the grin still present on his face.  �Kris Beech.  Good guy, he�s a utility forward, plays a great offensive and defensive game.�  Matt noticed the look of confusion wash over Kelsey�s face.  �Sorry, I forgot that you�ve never been to a hockey game before.  He can play any forward position well, right, left or center, and he can get the puck to the other team�s zone and keep it there.�

Kelsey nodded.  �That�s cool, maybe he�ll win you guys some games.�  She suddenly jumped off the counter and opened the fridge to put away the remains of her lo mein.  �I�m gonna get back to sleep, I have a semi-early day tomorrow and no offense, but chatting with my best friend�s boyfriend is cutting into my beauty sleep.�

�Don�t you wanna hear about Kris?� Matt asked, jumping down from his spot on the counter.

Kelsey yawned.  �Matt, I really am tired, and I-�

�He�s six foot two, blue eyes, brown hair.�

Kelsey paused and raised an eyebrow.  �You just described half the guys on the team,� Kelsey pointed out.

�Well there�s a difference between him and them,� Matt said, getting frustrated with Kelsey�s sarcasm.  �I think you�d actually like him.�  Matt paused and shook his head.  �Yeah, you would definitely like him.�

Kelsey sighed.  �That�s great, Matty.  Can I go to sleep now or would you like to tell me this guy�s measurements?  Maybe his middle name, or the name of his dog back home in Canada?�

�How�d you know he was from Canada?� Matt asked.

�Because damn near all of you are from Canada,� Kelsey replied, rolling her eyes.  �I�m going to sleep, tell me about him tomorrow, okay?�

Matt sighed.  �Alright, tomorrow.  Goodnight, Kel.�

�Night, Matt.�
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