A Virgin For The Player
l
hat I need to try my hardest to make som
notes all around campus. They are searching for new members, and even thou
the fan club, an
nt plan
weren't so
the sounds of guys grunting and hitting the puck fill my ears. People sit on the b
pread ove
is the chairman of the fan club and is supposedly friendly.
" I mumble as I pave my way past peo
les. I lift my eyes to scan the area, wond
to them, but I know who they are- Isabella and Danielle, known
ng. Soon, Winnie spots me and ge
nd taps the place next to her with her mi
friend, and Winnie's already
is taller than me. A freckled, pretty blon
pretty excited. "And y
elcome o
n brighter. "
to people, grins mischievously at me. "So, Alice,
nk I'm stupid for wanting to join the hockey fan club. "I'm
ty. Making friends on campus can be hard. I know of others who joined the fan club to make
of my worries, an
don't stick around for too long. NHL pick them like berries, and... If I were to make
th
e who delivered the tackle is none other than Nathan. I g
I'm bothered, b
ew too, actually... Once those guys make it into the NHL, anyone
Those girls are only
gs. "Most girls in the fan clu
not?"
ause I've always been around hockey," she nods forward at two similar looking players. "Jake and Mark, tho
." I
us eyes. "You went to the same high
rge to grimace
wasn't
long conversation. Andrew might not have bullied me like Na
don'
e why he approached me yesterday, b
ice to you?"
We are sitting at the bottom of the bleachers, and Andrew i
ntimidating when they are weari
on mine. His widen a little. "Oh, are you thinking about joi
g me Picasso. It's a nice chang
hrug, a bit wary if he will keep being
best person to ask if you want to know more about the
if to show I'm under her wing. "Alice is a freshman under my care, an
cti
change women faste
How dar
innie, but I have tapped out of thei
ore he silently follows the other man through the door.
se of
bab
loor, and I watch him glug water
eyes rake him up and down. He is bigger than the other
so sudden that I momentarily freeze into my place. He smiles at that a
him. "Andrew, she isn't interested in
with dark hair and even darker eyes. A real ladies' man, but I'm not interested in
d laughing at my expense," I smile sweetly at him, amused that he is baffled. The only guy who makes me
, there is some spice to you!" His eyes are intereste
ment takes
t comes to the dating and flirting front. I have never gone ou
've been c
Andrew. I'm unsure what to say,
and she would never fall for your flirting techniques. And they su
your problem with me? Why are you
g me. He is leaning against the plexiglass, and once he gets cau
h before looking away from me. Bizarre. I wish I could
and A
eginning to realize that t
ithout a care
h?"
esult, you're invited to the frat party this weekend. Fan c
ng back, already excited. "I've
oves his shoulder into Nathan's larger frame.
out his attention has been on me the entire time, and a misc
han nonchalantly shrugs, speaking calmly. "I will
the feeling Nathan only said that because I said I would be coming?
t his face until his
body quivers in response. Fire races along my chest, and my
rs me that he always looks so goddamn close
ts. "Winnie, you want to head t
ance. "Do you want to come wi
manage to peel my eyes away from Nathan's face. "Bu
keeps her smile.