Patrick Kane is NHLs bad boy. It's not that he's trying to live up to the name, it's just who he is.
After getting knocked out of the playoffs in the first round in 2012 he stumbles into a bar he has never been to before. He was looking for a good n...
We arrive in sunny LA the morning of the AMAs with a lot to do and not a lot of time to do it in. After we do a sound check we arrive at the hotel to change and get ready. I was in a room with Patrick since he was able to come before he left for the circus trip.
I get ready in the bathroom and pull on the most beautiful dress I have ever laid my eyes on. It was fitted perfectly and most importantly it had pockets.
It was this dark black tiny with lace over it and a pink flowers at the bottom. I let my hair free and make sure the curls were tight. I add the bare minimum of make up because I'm sure I'll cry at some point of the night. After some nude lipstick and nude heels I was ready as I'll ever be.
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I walk out of the bathroom and find Patrick on his phone. He drops it along with his jaw as I make my way over to him.
"Does this work? Is it too much" I ask.
"I have never seen such a beautiful sight in my life" he claims picking his phone up and I blush. Hard. I look down only for him to pull my chin up as my eyes meet his.
"I haven't a doubt in my mind that in that room of some of the prettiest and most successful woman in the music world, none of that will even pass through my mind because you're in there" he says. I press my lips to his and I feel him inhale deeply. I needed that in the worst way.
After walking the red carpet and pinching myself a million times we sit near the front for the awards. Tons of famous people walked by, from Rihanna to Taylor Swift. It was crazy to be in the same arena as those who had inspired me.
"Is this real life? Is this really happening" I ask out loud to no one in particular.
"Yes, yes it is" Patrick smiles.
"Woah, don't look now but Niall from one direction is totally checking you out" Allison says from next to me. I meet a pair of brown eyes as he gives a little wave. Patrick pulls my face and plants a big kiss on my lips. I laugh a little before he lets me go.
"I'm sorry... I um" he trails off.
"Got jealous" I smirk and this time it was him blushing. It was nice for a change.
"Look at me" I demand and he does. "I came here with you and I'm leaving with you. There's not a damn thing in this world that could happen between those times that would make me change that. Got it" I ask and he nods with a huge smile.
The show starts and it's both entertaining and funny. It was so surreal watching the a-list celebrities walk around here like it's nothing. Eventually it comes time for our performance and I had to leave the comfort of my seat, and more importantly Patrick. He was my rock and I much rather have him by my side than not.
"Wish me luck" I say.
"Don't fuck up" he says with a smirk and I roll my eyes. I give him a quick kiss before being whisked away to the backstage. I pace a little with the microphone in my hand and wait for them to get the stage ready for our set.
