A/N Here's chapter twooooooo I hope you guys like this story so far. This chapter is making the story a little more interesting...

Angelique's POV

The next morning I wake up and freak out for a few seconds when I see that I'm not in my own bed, but then I realize that I'm in my little rented out hotel room in Montreal for my internship. I calm down as I get out of bed to get ready for the day. I dress a bit more casually today since Marcus wasn't dressed formally yesterday at the arena. I throw on some dark jeans and a nice plain button up shirt and I slip on some flats before going down to the hotel lobby for breakfast. I take out my phone and text Marcus to ask where I should meet him, he answers me and I grab my purse out of my room before taking my room key and start getting to the Bell Centre. 

I find the right entrance to the arena and I text Marcus that i'm at the location. He replies telling me that someone will come and get me, so I patiently wait while playing on my phone. "Angelique?" I hear, I snap my head up and see another young guy. I internally groan but smile at him, "yep that's me" I reply, "oh good, i'm Max and i'm supposed to take you to Marcus" he tells me smiling, I nod and follow him as he leads me through the halls. We get to a big room where I see what I assume is the whole world junior team, I freeze my eyes widening as I see all of them together. "Ah just the person I needed" I hear, I look at Marcus curiously. "Boys this is our new intern, her name is Angelique, she will be helping out around here during the whole tournament so please be nice to her" he explains as all the guys stare at me. I drop my gaze to the ground not liking the attention they're giving me. "Now let's show Angelique some manners and introduce yourselves" Marcus adds making me look up quickly in shock, each one of the guys tells me their name not moving from their seats and I smile slightly at them. 

"Okay boys back to work this meeting is over" Marcus says once all introductions are done, when all the players have left the room I sigh in relief. "Sorry about all of that, I thought it would be helful for you to know all the guys" Marcus tells me smiling, "It's okay because you are absolutely right, I should know who everyone is" I tell him. "I'll take you to Coach, he has something for you to do" he adds smiling, I nod and follow Marcus. I find myself at the players bench with Coach Groulx, "how's your skating?" he asks me, "it's okay but I didnt bring any skates" I reply, " that's fine i'll fins you some since you'll be helping out with some practice drills" he explains to me before leaving to find me some skates.

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A few minutes later i'm in some skates and on the ice with a hockey stick in my hands. I stand near Coach Groulx as he explains what the players will be doing. "Angelique will be helping out today" he tells the guys gesturing to me and I smile shyly at the guys. Coach Groulx blows the whistle and the players start skating laps around the ice surface. "Angie you'll be helping with one timers near the net passing the pucks to the guys" he tells me with a smile, I nod to show him that I understand. He then blows the whistle again making the guys stop and crowd around him and I skate over to the net and away from the crowd. I set my chin down on the the top of the stick as I wait for the drills to start. I zone out for a few seconds, "ANGIE!" I hear I jump and this makes me lose my balance, before I can fall an arm comes around my waist, sparks fly up my spine making me shudder. I look to see who caught me and I see that it's Josh Morrissey. I blush slightly as he looks at me smiling, "t-thanks" I tell him getting out of his arms and grab my hockey stick again so that I can help out with the drill.

Throughout the drill I feel Josh's eyes on me, I ignore him so that I don't lose focus. Most of the guys doing the drill get it into the net but a few bounce off of either posts or the crossbar. The practice keeps going with me helping out with various different drills, but I always feel Josh's eyes on me which send tingles up my spine. I try not to think about him since I promised myself that I won't get involved with any of the players on the team. The final whistle is blown for practice and I go to help pick up the pucks that have been left behind on the ice, I go to pick up a bunch when I'm suddenly thrown over a shoulder. I look down and see that Nic Petan has me over his shoulder, "Nic please put me down" I tell him hitting his back, "nope sorry Angel can't do that" he replies laughing, "but I need to put stuff away" I explain "plus you stink" I add as an afterthought, "fiiiiiiine" he says bring me back down to my feet slowly so that I don't fall on the ice, "thank you now go shower" I say scrunching up my nose. 

I go back to picking up pucks, "Angie?" I hear, I look up and see Josh, I smile at him, "do you need any help?" he asks, "sure why not" I exclaim. We pick up pucks in a comfortable silence before Josh breaks it, "how old are you?" he asks, "19, how about you Mr. Hotshot?" I reply getting a laugh out of him, "same, where are you from?" he says, "Vancouver, you?" I exclaim looking over at him, "Calgary" he replies, "ah so we're both far away from home" I say smiling, he laughs nodding. I skate over to the bench dumping the pucks into a crate and Josh follows. "Why are you interning all the way over here?" he asks me, "I've always loved hockey so I decided to apply for an internship with Hockey Canada and this is where they placed me" I reply, "I'm really happy they did" he says smiling down at me before skating to the player tunnel and disappearing to the locker room, I blush a little at what he said before I snap out of my haze and remind myself not to get attached. I pick up the crate of pucks and go put them away with Josh still on my mind. 

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Once i'm done for the day I go back to my hotel room and plop down on my bed with a sigh and a huge smile on my face. I replay everthing that happened today with my tasks that I really enjoyed and then my mind goes to Josh, this makes me rub my eyes knowing that I have to stop thinking about him before something happens. I get off my bed and get dressed into my pj's, I brush my teeth and put my hair into a bun before lying on my bed.

Someone suddenly knocks on my door, I sit up on my bed confused as to who would be here this late. When the person knocks again I get up and go to open the door. Josh is standing on the other side of the door in his plaid pj pants and white t-shirt. "Josh what are you doing here?" I ask confused, "I honestly have no clue but I just want to be near you" he explains running his fingers through his hair as he looks at me, "nothing can happen between us Josh, we could both get in trouble" I tell him sadly taking his hands into mine, "I know but maybe once this tournament is over right?" he asks me, "I don't know, we're not going to be close to each other later" I explain biting my lip as I look at him. "Josh, whatever happens, happens" I say shrugging, "I should go, we both have a long day ahead of us" I add before letting go of his hands, I kiss his cheek softly before softly closing the door. I sigh and fall back onto my bed and before I know it I fall into a deep and dreamless sleep.