Courtney
Dylan, Grant, and Kevin all sat down at the same table. Grant brought out a folded up piece of paper and a pen. Kevin brought out some flashcards while Dylan just sat there.
"How old are you, Courtney?" Kevin asked.
"Twenty-two." I replied.
"And where are you from?" Kevin asked.
"Nashville, Tennessee." I replied.
"How did you start to fall in love with hockey?" Dylan asked.
"Well, when I was little. My dad would take me to Hawks games and watch them play. That's when I asked my dad to play. So me and my friends made a little team and would play on the lake behind my house. Man that was the best."
"What was your first teams name?" Grant asked. I smiled.
"The Mighty Ducks."
"What was your goal when you were younger?" Grant asked. I shot him a confused look.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean, what did you want to be when you got older."
"Oh. I have always wanted to be in the NHL." I replied. They all stared at me.
"What?" Dylan asked.
"Yeah. I want to be in the NHL." I repeated. They all looked at each other, then back at me.
"Oh, okay." Kevin said. "Uh, so do you have any family members?" I nodded.
"Of course." I stated.
"What's your parents names?" Grant asked.
"Jay and Nicole." I replied.
"Do you have a sister or a brother?"
"I used to." I sighed. They stared at me again.
"What do you mean?" Dylan asked.
"Uh, when I was little, I had both my parents and my little sister, Dawn. One day, me, my mom, and Dawn got into an accident that killed both of them. I moved out her with my dad and lived with him for a while.
Then my dad got remarried about the time I was on Team USA. I had a little step-brother, Keith. But, he died of cancer. And my dad died a couple months ago." I replied.
"I'm so sorry to hear that." Dylan said. I sighed.
"It's fine. Next question."
"Are you married?" Grant asked. I paused and swallowed hard.
"No." I said. Grant wrote that down.
"Okay, thanks Courtney." They all said. We all got up and shook and hands. Then Grant, Kevin and Dylan walked away.
"Courtney, there you are." I heard some one say. I looked over and saw Matt walk over to me.
"Hey Matt." I said. He came over and hugged me tight. "What's up?" We let go of each other.
"I have to tell you something." I paused.
"Okay?" I said unsure of what's coming up.
"Courtney. I love you, and you know that, right?" Matt asked. I nodded. "And you love me too, right?"
"Matt, what's goin' on?" I asked.
"Courtney. I want you to be with me every step of the way. You are my life. And I love you so much. So," Matt got something out of his pocket and got down on one knee. "Courtney, will you marry me?"