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My name is Carissa Shero. I am the daughter to Ray Shero. I have been living with my aunt in San Antonio, and I just recently moved with my dad. His team, the Pittsburgh Penguins are in the playoffs right now. They are in the Stanley Cup Finals? I have to be honest. I know nothing about hockey. I'm more of a basketball person. My favorite team? San Antonio Spurs. I have actually met most of them.

I was going to the rink with my father for the first time today. I was running late, so I didn't really feel like talking to anyone. I honestly think hockey players are overrated. I turned the corner to go to where my dad was and ran right into someone. I looked up. "I'm sorry." he said.
I looked back down and mumbled. "Sure you are." while I walked away.

I went up to my dad. "Hey, dad."
"Hey! Are you ready to meet the team?"
"Yeah. Sure."
"Okay. Let's go."

We walked and turned a couple turns and went into the locker room.
"Guys!" dad yelled. "I would like you to meet my daughter, Carissa. Introduce yourself, while I have a meeting." he said.
I sighed when he walked away and a ton of hockey players walked towards me.

"Hey! I'm Max." one man said. He would probably be really cute without that full beard. Even though he was still cute now. I bet a lot of these players would be cuter without a beard.
"Hi." I said back and smiled.
"Your hot." he said.
I laughed and blushed. "Thanks. Your not so bad yourself."
He smiled and walked away.

"Hey. I'm the captain. Sidney Crosby." he said sticking out his hand. I took it. "Nice to meet you." I said.
"So. Do you watch hockey?"
"No. I'm a basketball girl." I smiled. He smiled back and the next guy came over to me.

"Hey. I'm Billy Guerin. You want me to bring you around to meet everyone?"
"Sounds good." I said.
He walked over to what seemed to be the goalie.

"This is Marc-Andre."
"Nice to meet you, Marc-Andre." I said.
"Call me Marc. And, nice to meet you too. You should meet my girlfriend."
"Sounds good." I smiled. Then Billy dragged me to the next guy.

"This is Evgeni. He's shy. Well. Not really. He just doesn't know much English." he laughed.
"Okay. Nice to meet you." I said.
"You too." he said.
"He likes to joke around. You just have to pay attention." he said punching him in the shoulder.

He walked over and a guy walked up to us.
"Hey. I'm Kris. I really am sorry I ran into you earlier."
I smiled. "Well. I'm Carissa. And, it's okay. I'm sorry I was rude."
He smiled a gorgeous smiled. "That's okay."

He drug me around to all the guys.
"So. We are all having a party tonight. Would you like to come? Get to know all the guys? You could meet Marc's girlfriend too."
"Sure. That sounds fun. Is someone going to pick me up?"
"I'll pick you up." I heard Kris come up behind us.
"Okay."
"See you around seven?"
"See you then." I said and then left with my dad.

"Did you have fun?" dad asked.
"Yeah. They are all nice."
"So. Are you going to this party tonight."
"Yeah." I said.
"Be careful."
I sighed. "Yes, dad."

We got home around five, we ate and then I got dressed.
I changed into this.
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And a pair of yellow flip-flops. I used to be a big party girl. But, i've changed. I still like to party. Just not all the time. I put on some make-up and went downstairs when I saw Kris pull up.
"Bye, dad!" I yelled.
"Bye." he said.

I walked out and got into Kris' car. He was staring at me. "Keep your eyes in you head, Kris." I said.
"What? Uh. Sorry." he said and pulled out of my drive-way.
I laughed. "Yeah, yeah."
"So, where is this party?" I asked.
"Um. We are going to Diesel."
"What's that? A bar?"
"Yeah. You don't anything about Pittsburgh?"
"Nope."
"Maybe I can show you around sometime."
"Sure."

He parked the car and we got out. We walked in. Marc came over and told me to sit by him and Vero. Vero was very nice, but at one point Marc and her got up and went somewhere else, so I was sitting all alone.
Max came over and sat next to me.
"So. You a big party girl?" he asked.
"What makes you say that?" I asked taking a sip of my beer.
"You just have like four beers in twenty minutes."
"I used to party all the time."
"You know... your very hot." he said.
"Thanks. But, I believe you already told me that."
"What can I say? You are just.. wow."
"Uh huh."
"Wanna dance?" he asked.
I smiled. "Yes!"
He laughed and took my hand.

We went out to the dance floor and we just started grinding. After about an hour of dancing and drinking I went to go sit down and Max followed me.
He sat down and grabbed my face, and kissed me.
I kissed him back and nibbled on his lip. He licked my lips wanted in. I agreed and parted my lips. We started full on making out. He pulled away and grabbed my hand pulling me up and leading me out the door.
"I'm drunk." I said.
"I know. That's why I'm taking you home." he smiled.

We got into his car and the car ride was silent. "Thanks for taking me home." I said when he pulled into my drive-way. "Anytime." he said and I got out of the car.
"Bye!" I said. "Bye." he said and I walked into the door.

I walked up to my room. Shit. I completely forgot about Kris. He couldn't be too mad. I mean. Why would he be? Oh well. I picked up my phone and tried calling him. He didn't pick up.
I sighed and went to sleep.