Shiiiiiiit, it's been forever. My bad.------------------------------------------
School was going really smoothly. I missed Edmonton a lot though. Taylor and I were friends for now. Which was what I wanted. Honestly, I was friends with his whole team, and two girls named Steph and Gina. I didn't want to jump into anything just yet, but his friend Kenny, was all I thought about. I couldn't help it. Those blue eyes, that American accent, his constant bickering with me. Somewhere in the middle of all that, I starting crushing on him.
I turned around and got bombarded with a huge hug from Taylor. He picked me up gently, causing me to laugh before he placed me back down.
"That I am. Doctors cleared me, so I can play again."
I smirked, "Tay, you were out for one game with the flu."
"I know, but I miss playing."
"Wow, you're really dedicated aren't you?"
"You could say that. Hey, Ally, I was wondering --"
I turned around again and this time, it was Kenny who crashed into me. I looked over at Taylor, and he looked like he wanted to knock Kenny into next week.
"So what are you doing after school, Mrs. Sharp?" Kenny asked me as he stole my water bottle from my hands.
"CAN YOU STOP CALLING ME THAT?" I yelled as I rolled my eyes as Kenny chugged half my water back.
"But, you have a Patrick Sharp shirt!"
"OH THAT WAS ONE TIME! And thanks for putting your germs all over my bottle. Greatly appreciate it."
"You love it, and you didn't answer my question."
"Uhm, nothing. Probably just homework."
"Well, look no further, my lady!"
He whips out a ticket for the Spitfires home game tonight and places it in my hands. I feel a rush of excitement as I notice that it's for a seat behind the bench. I stared, bewildered.
"Kenny, are you kidding me?"
"Nope. I want you to be there. You haven't been to a game this year."
"Bullshit, I went to home opener."
"That was a month ago. I'll even score a goal for you!"
"Fine. I'll see you there."
As I said that, the bell went for 5th period. I slip the ticket into my purse before I shut my locker. I almost forgot Taylor was standing there. That wasn't like me. At all.
"See you tonight." Kenny says as he notices Cam Fowler walking towards us. He kissed my cheek quickly before he ran off. What a firecracker he was.
"So, what did you want to ask me?"
"Nothing. It seems Kenny covered that one." He bitterly replied walking away from me.
Too late, he was gone.