Olivia
After the hockey game, which the team won, Brett’s teammates decided to come over to see his new place. Somehow it turned into a small housewarming thing. If you want to call 10 hockey players drinking beer at a housewarming party, that is.
I’m in the kitchen making rigatoni. It is the only thing I know I can make for a crowd that doesn’t take long. Is this what it is going to be like living with a hockey player?
“Mmm smells good, is the sauce homemade?” Brett asked, walking into the kitchen.
“Yeah, sorry jar stuff doesn’t taste good to me.” I tell him as I’m draining the rigatoni from the water they were cooking in.
“You don’t have to do this, we could have ordered pizza.” Brett says to me.
“No, it is your first night and I like to cook, kind of my stress relief, plus I need
