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
" 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