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[hockeylvr59]

2.20.25

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[artistmarthac]

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[fanfics-for-the-hockey-fan]

One Door Closes and Another Opens-Freddie Andersen

Warnings: swearing, implied sex

Humming to myself I walked towards the door of my fiancé’s apartment, we needed to finalize the guest list for the wedding. We needed that done so we could start on a million other things that needed to be decided for the wedding. As I unlocked the front door of his apartment I checked in my purse to make sure I had my tablet, which had all of our wedding details. Because I was looking in my purse I missed the shoe I tripped over. “What the hell?”

I didn’t recognize the heel as one of my own but with all the travel I had done since I was still living in Toronto while my fiance was was in Montreal I couldn’t be certain. I set my suitcase and purse down right inside the front door and moved my way down the hall calling out his name. “Jordan? Babe, are you home?” There was no answer so I assumed he was still at work and I figured I could take a relaxing soak in the tub until he got home.

I was once again confused when at the end of the hall the door to the bedroom was firmly closed, which it never was. Shrugging it off I figure Jordan’s rumba knocked the door closed as it ran earlier in the day. Opening the door my eyes were down at my feet so I didn’t trip over the vacuum. That delayed me from seeing Jordan, kneeling on the bed, thrusting into a moaning blonde that I had been introduced to as Jordan’s secretary. “Jordan?”

“Carly? Baby, what are you doing here? I thought your flight didn’t get in until 4:30.”

“It’s 7, you asshole. I texted you several times saying I was stuck in traffic.” He still hadn’t moved to separate his body from his hook ups and I was done. Pulling off the engagement ring, throwing it at his head felt good. “I’m done, go screw whoever you want.” Walking out of the bedroom and towards the front door I grabbed my bags and was out of the apartment with no attempt from Jordan to stop me. I wanted to cry but at this point I was too pissed to produce tears. Getting downstairs I flagged down a taxi and had them take me to a hotel, I wasn’t going to fly again today.

I got a room and went up to drop off my things before heading down to the hotel’s restaurant/bar, in the hopes of finding food and a very, very strong drink. Sitting at the bar I ordered a burger, fries, and a beer. I got the beer first and by the time my food was placed in front of me I had drained the first beer. Once the refill was handed over and my empty glass was taken away I calmed a little and was trying to keep the tears away. Shaking my head I didn’t want to cry in public so I took a big sip of the beer.

“Rough day?” I turned to the voice and said a large red headed man standing behind a chair two seats down from me.

“You have no clue.” Looking at my phone as it buzzed with Jordan’s name and face I quickly ignored the call before taking a bite of my food.

“Do you mind if I sit next to you?” Nodding I feel his shoulder brush against me as he sit down, ordering a beer from the bartender when he come back through. Jordan tried calling me several more times over the next few minutes. “Is everything alright?”

“Not really, my ex-fiancé apparently can’t take a hint. I guess throwing the engagement ring at his face wasn’t enough of a hint that I don’t really want to talk.

“I’m sorry to hear that. I’m Frederik Andersen, Freddie for short.”

“Carly Shay.” I shook his hand, smiling at his comforting presence. Just as I was about to say something else to my friendly seat neighbor when I saw Jordan walk into the bar, moving straight towards me.

“Carly, I’m so sorry. It meant nothing, it was a mistake.” Turning in my seat to face him all of my anger came back and it took all of my willpower to not slap him.

“What you did was not a mistake, a mistake is losing your keys or forgetting that you left coffee on the roof of your car. You decided to have sex with your secretary when you are engaged, and I’m guessing this wasn’t the first time.”

“Let’s go home and we can talk about this.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you.”

“Give me a second chance.” He grabbed my arm, trying to get me to follow him somewhere else.

“Get your hand off of me. I’m done with you, go back to the blonde I caught you screwing.” He still hadn’t released my arm, his grip getting tighter. “Let go of my arm and leave.”

“Not until you come with me.”

“She told you to let go of her arm and leave, now I suggest you do that before I ask the bartender to get security.”

“Stay out of this buddy.” Frederik stood, towering over Jordan by several inches.

“Leave. Now.” Jordan finally let’s go of my arm and slowly makes his way out of the restaurant while glaring at the both of us. “Are you okay? Do you have a safe place to stay tonight?”

“I’m fine, thank you Freddie. I have a room upstairs for the night because I didn’t want to fly again today.”

“You don’t live in Montreal?”

“No, I live in Toronto. Jordan used to as well but his job moved him out here and our plan was after the wedding I would too. And now I just realized I have to tell everyone that the wedding is off.”

“I’m sorry, even if he is a jerk you don’t deserve to have to deal with that all by yourself.”

“At least we have made any real plans yet so I don’t have a lot of cancellations to make.” Finishing up my burger I dragged one of the fries through some ketchup while thinking. “Thank you for your help, can I pay for your drink as a thank you?”

“No, but that you for offering. If you don’t mind me asking, what do you do?”

“I’m a lawyer for a large firm, they have another office here in Montreal that I was planning on transferring to once I got married. So at least I don’t have to deal with all that paperwork for the transfer.” Eyeing up Freddie, I was curious about him. “What are you doing in Montreal, Mr. Andersen?”

“I’m here for work. I have a large commitment tomorrow night.” He was being extremely vague and that made me want to know more.

“And what would that be?”

“I play hockey for the Toronto Maple Leafs.”

“Oh. Oh, you’re that Frederik Andersen. You probably think I am an idiot.”

“No, not everyone is a diehard hockey fan and besides I have a mask over my face most of the time when people see me. Do you watch often?”

“I watch when I can, I probably get to watch a game a week.” He nods and I see out of the corner of my eye some guys pointing in our direction. “I think your teammates are looking for you.”

“We are going to see a movie tonight before curfew. Thank you for letting me sit with you and talking with me.”

“Thank you for listening and helping with my problems. Are you sure I can’t pay for your beer?”

“No, but thank you.”

“How about when we are both back in Toronto I treat you to lunch someday.”

“Sure. I can put my phone number in your phone so you can text me.” Nodding we exchange numbers before he goes to his teammates and I flag down the bartender to pay my bill.

“The man you were sitting with already paid Miss.”

Over the next couple of month Freddie and I grew closer as friends, he helped me with some of the wedding stuff I needed to cancel and I got to as many of his games as I could. His season had just ended after a second round loss in the playoffs and I was making a dinner for us to share before he wouldn’t be around as much during the off-season. Letting him into my apartment I hugged him quickly before going to check on dinner.

“It smells amazing Carly.”

“What are you going to do without my cooking for the summer?”

“I guess I’ll have to come back often to get some, and to make sure you aren’t working too hard.”

“I have to keep busy with something while my friend is off getting ready to win the Cup next season.”

“I’m gonna try my best. But I was also hoping that while I’m still in town during the summer I could take you out on a date?”

“I- really?”

“Yeah, I want to take you out on a date and see where it goes. The first thing I knew when I met you was that you were heartbroken and I wanted to fix that. So I promise to never break your heart, as a friend or anything more. So what do you say, go on a date with me?”

“Of course. I would love to go on a date with you."

I kind of want to do a sequel to this, let me know if you would like that!

[hockeylvr59]

Please get him to a chiropractor ASAP.

FREDERIK ANDERSEN TOOK A FUCKING SHOT TO THE NECK AT PRACTICE AND HIS ARM WENT NUMB IM FUCKING D O N E

the leafs need to put him in one of those big clear plastic balls and LEAVE HIM until playoffs

[editfulla]

#tea #cuppa #teastrainer #cupoftea #tleaf #whiterosetea #nz #palmie #palmy #palmerstonnorth (at Palmerston North, New Zealand)

[2strokeglass]

Mini & Micro 2-Cyclers for #theclearshow @tleafgallery in Tallahassee Big Big Thanks to Gabe , Sebastian, Logan,& the rest of the T-Leaf gang for giving it their all. 🙏🏼🙏🏽🙏🏾🙏🏿 Super Cool event centered around a great theme. Many Thanks to all of the collectors that came out last night. You folks make this all possible. Appreciation all Around. Swipe to the end to see the function on the Mini ! 🌪 Please inquire with @tleafgallery for available work from the show. (at TLeaf Glass Gallery) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu2aR_hhV8z/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1exbfgv2xc9pu

[hockeylvr59]

[dynoisthename]

Saw on a Facebook Toy Collector group that someone was in search for Pokemon Cards to give to his son in exchange for the Pokemon Platinum game. So I drove down to South San Jose to make that trade happen. Excuse me, while I get lost in the Sinnoh Region w/ my delicious Creamy Melon Milk Tea 😋 (at TLeaf Teapresso)

[butterflies213465-blog]

Finding Spaces

23/7/18

Green Gallery - good potential need to submit proposal

http://urbandreambrokerage.org.nz - recommended they can help find gallery spaces

Theres an empty spot opposite New World Metro on Willis - where the christmas shop pops up every year

An old milkshake shop with a cool mezzanine in the walkway on the corner or willis and manners where tleaf is - Update wayyyy to expensive $1000p/w

[oceanala]

T-leaf lei making ❁

[bobahol1c]

TLeaf - Roasted Delight

(Location: San Jose, CA)

TLeaf is one of the Bay Area boba places that uses teaspresso machines to fresh-brew their teas. I’ll have to say, I like the taste of tea made this way the best. It’s very potent and flavorful. The Alishan oolong tea is very nutty and strong, but at 75% sugar, it was just the slightest bit watery. At full sugar, this might be a 9 or a 10. The grass jelly came in cubes and wasn’t as smooth as I would have liked.

8/10

[ioglassart]

!!!! if yer near Tallahassee you better be going to this show!!!! @tleafgallery knows how to do a badass show!!! doors opening now!!! #tleaf #cfl #cflshow #cflglass #tallahassee #tally #floridaglass #badassglass

[hockeylvr59]

Excuse you Toronto I feel attacked

[dynoisthename]

Friday night sipping & gaming. Thankful the weekend is finally here! 🎉🙌🎉 (at TLeaf Teapresso)

[bobahol1c]

TLeaf – Green Tea Matcha Milk Foam with Agar Pearls

This drink tries to be Gong Cha’s Green Tea Milk Foam, but comes up short. However, it’s still one of the better cremas I’ve tried in the Bay. The matcha taste was nice, and the agar pearls is just like Gong Cha’s white pearls. However, the tea taste is not as strong and the drink felt a little watered down. With that being said, it’s still enjoyable.

6.5/10