Love, Hate and Hockey Skates.
uld think my ass was on fire. I expected Ace
ught he would. I guess it would be hard to fo
to kill time and read a book. It was another passion of mine that I loved to do, but I stopped reading in publ
tand a chance of being my friend? He wouldn't l
ance to finally get back at him f
as lau
o Cities, by Charles Dickens. I fell in love with this book freshman year of hig
hair to sit and read. I was so invested in the words I had r
uman creature is constituted to be that profoun
glared at him. "What
t so fast afte
dy told you; that I'm not interested in mak
to be your friend, and I'm
me no matter how much I argued, and there w
e you talking abou
uote from the book."
at?" I asked in pure shock. I didn't ever remember him reading back
h and turns out it was nothing like I thought it was. I expected it to be a romance story, which it was,
about me. There were tons of students who were reading
shock you?" he
of,
bout it. Just because I'm a dumb jock, doesn't mean
t a little bad, he
n't what I mean
and sat down backwa
e you've met me before, and somet
ited for him t
that?" I asked when
I was wrong, and you're just mea
ou're m
er his chest. "Oh
compliment. What
ir. "I'm bored, I have another half hour to ki
ook shut and g
ng me with your presenc
here." He jumped u
e that very quickly. How in the world did I stand this guy in the past? I wasn't sure
lass wasn't far
" I said and hoped
he class and watched as a f
you as a dancer, I thought for sur
wha
the music students here, it's al
ove music," I
funny name and they're all
the dance studen
'm not sure yo
ly right about that.
y. Are you going to come and watch it again
ho just wanted to be accepted and would've killed to have had a handsome and
reason, it was hard to be mean when he looked s
. "I might hold y
first time even since high school that he had ever said it.
, I would've laughed at them, then smacked them. This was