Love, Hate and Hockey Skates

th a cocky grin. The same damned cocky grin he always

aid and tossed it to him, t

d walking backwards next to me to keep up. “What cla

printed out this morning.

d to walk away like he was never there. I kept walking until I saw the si

s of high school had come rushing back. Of all the people

class, which was the History of Dance. I was looking forward to learning all the different styl

cientific study of the human body and the capabilities of movement and functions while dancing. Even for a minor University

ndering as to how I was going to avoid Ace Huxley yet again. It’s obvious he didn’t recognize me, but he also

t was almost like a game to him, how many people could he sleep with before he gr

already a pro at that, and this school was a lot bigger than our high school, ho

ch and to wander the campus a little. I wanted to know where the rink was so I could avoid it at all costs

he yelled out a

ee him, but his long legs were capable

” he joked, but it reminded me of the taunts h

lowing me? Am I real

ed bluntly. “Come on, don’t tell m

ch blunt honesty, but

e you want to get into my pants?” I scoffed an

e me stop dead in my tracks. The last thing I wanted was for him to remembe

ke it through like eve

o can help you out if you need it. Camp

r me, I don’t l

lly? Do you live with

a class to get

bed my arm and

, wh

y attitude amusing. What th

is Friday, you should come and support, maybe

.” I tried to walk away

ast know you

ven remember me just by my name? I didn’t want to tell him, but it wasn’t like ther

mb

mes and the other sports games that happened at our

win the game this Friday,

up and his

yourself

to be something I win if you lose. If you lose, you hav

his and seemed disappoint

be friends with me? We

bout I won’t hit on you, ever? If you really think I’m just trying to sleep with

on. That was what I wanted, but he made it sound

ght,

gain. “You’ve got