I was really pissed at what Taylor told me about her setting me up with Kevin. I mean I don’t have a problem about that, but if she did that just because I wasn’t ‘in love’ with Sharp anymore doesn’t mean she can just ruin my love life like that. It wasn’t funny at all. It’s freaking embarrassing. I was on Jenny’s bus, just lying down on the big bed she had in the back because I can’t lie down on the buck bed laying area or whatever you want to call them. I wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone in the front of the bus nor was I in the mood to talk to Kevin, because he knew this, this whole time I couldn’t even be bothered. Oh yeah the promise ring, I took it off, put it back in the box and left it in my purse. I didn’t even WANT to look at it. So you know, my only hope was to talk to the only person I haven’t been ‘serious’ with. That sounded stupid, but it’s true. So yeah I just took out my phone and called him.
“Hello?” Crawford said answering the phone.
“Oh hey Corey.”
“Hey what’s the matter?!”
“Nothing. Why do you think something’s wrong?”
“Because it sounds like you’ve been crying.”
Wow he’s good. “No I haven’t been crying. Why do you think that?”
“Because it took you 30 seconds to answer that statement.”
“Okay fine. Yes I was crying. But it wasn’t my fault. My best friend pissed me off; my boyfriend is probably sucking face with some slut in Vancouver… my life sucks.”
“No it doesn’t.”
“Yes it does. Always have, always will.”
“Listen, I can’t be on the phone right now because we are about to leave for our game against Dallas.”
“Wait home game?”
“No away game. But hey tell you what, since everyone is gonna be in Chicago for a while, you might as well come.”
“How?”
“Then I’ll pick you up.”
“How?”
“Just stop asking questions and go get some rest or something.”
“God fine.” I rolled my eyes hanging up the phone. “KAT!” I shouted
No answer.
“KAT!”I shouted again. Still no fucking answer.
“KATRINA!” I shouted even louder.
“The fuck do you want??!” Kat shouted walking to the room.
“How nice are you?” I asked.
“Did you really shout my name 3 times to ask me how nice I am?” Kat glared.
“No, I’m just curious. How nice are you; if you would let a good friend of yours stay over your house for about…..7 months?” I cocked my head.
“No you are not staying with me again.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“WAIT Kat! Please!! I don’t want to go home! To many memories I have there… I don’t want to relive them at the moment.” I pouted.
“Well… Jammy. If you were smart, you would ALWAYS know that after you have sex you must change the sheets. Not keep them on.” Kat shook her head.
“Oh my gosh Kat I wasn’t talking about that.” I sighed.
“Oh... then what are you talking about then?” Kat gasped.
“To make a long story short, I heard something I didn’t like and I want to avoid two people who knows where I’m going to be. So….. I was hoping….. I can stay with you!? PLEASE!!!” I begged.
“Oh gosh, you’re begging.” Kat gasped again.
“You see? So can I?” I asked.
“Yeah but… Kane is going to be there. So is Sharp.” Kat thought.
“I don’t care. Im not going to be STAYING at your house all the time.” I said.
“Then….. Where will you be sleeping at…?”
“In your guest room. I’ll just be with someone else.” I answered.
“DID YOU AND KEVIN BREAK UP!?” Kat shouted.
“SHUSH! No we didn’t! Gosh this is why I hate talking to you sometimes….” I rolled my eyes.
“Then who will you be with?”
“Don’t worry about it. Look can I stay or not.” I rolled my eyes.
“Not unless you tell me who you gonna be hanging out with…” Kat smirked.
“Ugh, I’ll be with Toews. Happy??” I sighed.
“Yeah. Okay.” Kat nodded her head.
“Wait…. Is that a yes?” I thought.
“Do you want me to change my mind?” Kat shook her head.
“No, no just curious.” I mumbled.
“Okay well… I’m leaving now.” Kat rolled her eyes going back to the front.
“I LOVE YOU!” I shouted laughing.
“I hate you too.” Kat said.
“Oh… fuck head.” I rolled my eyes.
You know what… I’m going to sleep. This is going to be the longest drive ever so I might as well… go to sleep. Strange that I’m talking to myself, but I don’t care. It’s practically normal to do that.
~~~ Kevin’s POV ~~~
“What’s up with you?” Kesler asked putting his gear on.
“What? Oh. Nothing.” I lied.
“You’re lying.” Kesler shook his head.
“Okay. Do me a favor.” I said.
“What?” He asked.
“Can you, call Jamila for me?”
“The hell for?”
“Because she’s not answering her phone and it’s starting to freak me out. I’m not the type of person to get freaked out but… yeah.” I shrugged.
“You need to stop freaking out. For once in your life.” Kesler rolled his eyes.
“You know what, your right. Shocking, but yes your right.” I said putting my phone back into my bag.
“3...2...1...” Kesler mumbled.
“Okay maybe just ONE call wouldn’t hurt…” I thought to myself.
“You failed. She has officially taken your manly hood.” Kesler said shaking his head.
“You’re kidding right? MY manly hood? Man please.” I rolled my eyes.
“Prove it. Don’t call Jamila for the rest of this week.” Kesler suggested.
“The rest of this week?” I cocked my head.
“Uh, yeah. Did I stutter?” Kesler said.
“No, no. and okay, the rest of this week. You got yourself a deal.” I said extending my hand out for a handshake.
“Oh no, this ain’t no deal. This is a bet.” Kesler smirked.
“Oh that’s a shame. You betting on your best friends’ love life.” Then it really got to me. I kinda did the same thing with Taylor on this… but it wasn’t like a bet per se. “Fine.”
“Great! I can say you’ll give in by like… Wednesday.” He laughed.
“Oh you’re funny.” I said sarcastically.
~~~ Dream ~~~
“Just think about it. One day we’ll have little Sharpy’s running around.” Sharp smirked.
“You know, I would love that. But guess what, I’m not wrestling while pregnant. Not going to happen.” I laughed.
“Don’t you get time off?” He asked.
“Yeah, but like 9-10 months not wrestling? I’ll have to get out my contract. But I really don’t want to do that. And plus, your going to be traveling. I’ll be at home, alone, with the kids, watching you on TV.” I pouted.
“Unless it’s a home game I’ll bring you.” Sharp smiled.
“Yeah but, then I gotta be pushing the stroller. Babe that’s too much work.” I laughed.
“Trust me Jamila; you’ll have people helping you. I’ll make sure of that.” Sharp smiled again.
“Awe. You’re so helpful.” I smirked.
“That’s how great of a boyfriend, oh wait, that’s how great of a fiancée I am.” Sharp rephrased looking at my ring finger.
I was just sitting next to him blushing like a weirdo, till he reached over and kissed me.
~~~ Dream over ~~~
I just woke up screaming my ass off. I swear either that was a nightmare or something I drank was kicking in. I really DON’T know, but that really freaked me out.
“What?! What happened?!” Sarah shouted running into the room.
“Uh, bad dream.” I said, trying to find my glasses.
“Are you really looking for your glasses?” Sarah looked at me funny.
“Yes.” I nodded.
“They are right in front of you. I think Velma could find her glasses better then you.” Sarah laughed.
“Guess what, Velma always say ‘My glasses! Where are my glasses?!’ or some shit like that! I don’t say that! I just woke up from a horrible dream; you really think I can find my glasses just like that?! Really Sarah? Should I slap you or something?! Because I-”
“JAMILA! Calm down!” Sarah said interrupting me.
“Was I talking too much?” I sighed.
“Yes. Why do you even do that? Like that shit scares me.” Sarah thought.
“Get out.” I glared at her.
“No. I’m not leaving till you tell me what was up with you and the whole screaming.” Sarah laughed.
“You wanna know? I had the weirdest dream that all the tacos in the world just disappeared and I freaked out and woke up. End of story.” I said.
“You’re lying.” Sarah thought.
“Ugh! Fine… I had a dream; well it was more like a nightmare to me, that me and Sharp was still engaged and that we were talking about having kids and stuff.” I sighed.
Sarah didn’t say anything.
“Say something dammit.” I rolled my eyes.
“Someone still has feelings for Sharp!” Sarah jumped.
“No I don’t. What are you smoking?” I said.
“Probably the same thing you are.” Sarah laughed.
“You know what; I don’t have to take this from you.” I glared.
“Yeah you do.” She laughed.
“Oh okay… Jenny!” I shouted.
“No I will not drag Sarah out the room. Don’t even ask.” Jenny said from the front.
“Have I ever told you that, I hate every single one of you guys?”
“Yes. Everyday Jamila. Everyday.” Sarah nodded.
“Good. Now leave before my hatred towards you rises.” I said.
“Bitch.” Sarah mumbled rolling her eyes leaving.
“YOU ARE SO KIND!” I said sarcastically.
“Thank you!” Sarah shouted.
“Man I wanna go home…” I sighed talking to myself.
~~~ 8 hours later in Chicago ~~~
“Why is she here? I really don’t like her.” Kane mumbled to Kat.
“Hey, fuckhead, listen, I don’t like you either. But do you see me fucking complaining?? No right? Okay. Shut up.” I rolled my eyes.
“This is gonna be a long weekend.” Kris sighed.
“Weekend? No she’s staying for a couple months.” Kat groaned.
“Just kill me now!” Kane shouted.
“I’ll do it.” I smirked.
“Heads up don’t get smart with me. I will hurt you.” Kane said coming to my face.
“Heads up, don’t get in my face, I will cut you.” I said.
“Hey! Both of you knock it the fuck off. It’s too early for this shit.” Kat said.
“Oh I’m completely fine. Your little stalker of a boyfriend is getting on my nerves and we are only in the fucking car!” I rolled my eyes.
“Great. My weekend hasn’t even started yet and she’s already pissing me off.” Kane shook his head.
“That might help you play better.” I smirked.
“Oh damn.” Kris laughed.
“Alright Jammy. Calm down now.” Sarah said.
“No I will not calm down!” I shouted.
Then Sarah handed me a taco bell bag.
“Oh food!” I jumped, then shutting up afterwards.
“Can you share that?” Kris asked.
“No.” I snapped.
“It’s always nice to share food.” Kris thought.
“Well I’m Jamila. I don’t’ share food. Now shut the hell up and let me eat my food in peace got dammit!” I glared.
“Kris, leave the child alone.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Fine. I’m just saying. Sharing is caring.” Kris smirked.
“Bitch do I look like that Burger King commercial? I am NOT sharing food with you. You know what; I’m going to enjoying my food while you watch.” I said, enjoying my volcano taco.
“See what happens when you give this girl tacos? She will turn into a beast.” Sarah laughed looking at me.
I just looked at her, shaking my head.
We finally arrived at Kat’s apartment after dropping Kane off at the airport. Shockingly it’s still the way it was when we were here for Money in the Bank. The only thing that changed was the TV. Either it got smaller or bigger. I don’t know. But it was either increased or decreased in size. I really don’t know, but I really don’t care. I just wanted to watch TV really bad.
“KitKat!” I yelled.
“What Jamila.” Kat said looking in her fridge.
“Where’s the remote?” I cocked my head.
“Uh, next to the TV.” She said.
“Ugh! Why is it all the way over there?” I groaned.
“Wow Jammy. You are really lazy.” Kat said.
“No I’m not. I’m like a crippled right now, I can’t walk that much.” I laughed.
“No you are not a crippled. You can walk like a couple inches to get the remote.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“You know what… Sarah!” I shouted.
“What?” Sarah said coming out her room.
“Can you be a doll and pass me the remote.” I smiled.
“No.” Sarah said.
“I hate you all.” I glared.
“We love you too.” Kat laughed.
“No, no, if you did, you would go over to the got damn TV and give me the remote.” I ordered.
“Here, let’s do this.” Sarah said walking over to me, lifting me up from my arm.
“Wow that’s like so easy.” Kat laughed.
“Bitch, drink your Gatorade.” I rolled my eyes turning on the TV.
“Jammy finally completed something.” Sarah said.
“SHUSH! Big Bang Theory is on!” I jumped.
“What time is it?” Kat asked.
“7:30.” I replied.
“JAMILA! Record that! We need to watch the Hawks game!” Sarah gasped.
“Ugh, why can’t we just record the game and watch this? You can learn more from this.” I thought.
“Jamila!” Kat shouted.
“Bazinga!” I shouted.
Both, Sarah and Kat started giving me the death glare.
“Okay fine….” I sighed changing the channel to the Hawks game “Look Hawks are losing. Can I change it back!?”
“You are such a bad Hawks fan.” Sarah said shaking her head.
“Okay I’m sorry.” I said slouching in the couch.
“Good Jammy!” Kat smirked throwing me a piece of food.
“Bitch do I look like a fucking dog to you?!” I glared.
“Yes.” Kat replied.
“You know what… I’m annoyed. Where’s the guest room?” I asked.
“This is going to hurt you.” Kat started.
“What is?” I cocked my head.
“The guest room is over there.” Kat pointed to the door.
“Well…. How is that going to hurt me?” I shook my head.
“It requires walking dumbass.” Sarah rolled her eyes.
“You fucking smartass. You know what, just for that, I’m going to hit you in the crotch with my crutches.” I glared.
“Jamila that’s nasty.” Kat laughed.
“So? I could do it to you too.” I said getting up, grabbing my crutches.
“Just… go to the room before you hurt yourself more.” Sarah sighed.
“Fine. I don’t feel welcomed anyway.” I said.
“That’s because you’re not!” Kris shouted from his room. I just turned back at Sarah.
“Don’t even.” Sarah said pointing to the room.
“Ugh asshole.” I rolled my eyes.
I went into the room, locked the door behind me and just lay on the bed. I was so tired, I was annoyed and pissed. Everything that has to do with mad, I was feeling it right now. Weird to say that but it’s true.
~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“Where the fuck is this chicks house at?!” I groaned driving by houses.
Oh should I mention that I didn’t go with them to the next WWE house show or live show. Well both because I work both, okay anyway, I didn’t go because I was given a couple months off when I told Triple H that I was going to be helping Jamila out. But since she’s mad at me, it looks like I won’t be doing any helping out anytime soon. So I drove my ass to Virginia. My home girl Ashley lives here so I wanted to visit her ghetto-neck self.
“Seriously, if I don’t find this bitches house in the next 15 minutes- oh wait I’m already here.” I laughed to myself.
I got out the car, walked to the front door, and started banging on the door so loud that people from China can hear it. She didn’t answer so I started like getting bored, so I went back into my car got my credit card that I don’t use anymore and just, well, broke into her house. Well I won’t say broke into, but you get the point.
“Her dumbass self should of left a fucking key.” I rolled my eyes. Then I finally got in “Well damn, that was fast. Ashley!!” I shouted walking into the living room.
“WHO THE HELL JUST BROKE INTO MY HOUSE?!” Someone started yelling from upstairs.
“Bitch why is you yelling? You got neighbors.” I shouted back.
Then Ashley came running down the steps with a fucking broom. Like what the fuck?
“Why do you have a broom…?” I rolled my eyes.
“Because I thought someone was breaking into my house.” Ashley shrugged.
“Well what were you gonna do? Sweep me to death?” I shook my head.
“Don’t get smart.” Ashley glared. “Why the hell are you here anyway?”
“I was bored and I don’t have work for the next couple of months so I just came down here to visit you. Didn’t I tell you I was coming?” I cocked my head.
“Err... no.” Ashley said.
“Did you check your voicemail?” I sighed.
“No.” Ashley said again.
“Sometimes I wonder if you know what common sense is.” I rolled my eyes.
“I wonder if you know what 5-10 years is.”Ashley snapped.
“First of all, I can’t go back to the big house. Bitches be doing some messed up shit in there and I don’t want to go back.” I laughed.
“Then learn to ring the damn doorbell or knock!” Ashley yelled.
“I did! But you didn’t answer so I got bored and just went into my car and took my card and just jiggled the handle.” I laughed.
“You lucky I don’t have those security alarms. Your ass would have been arrested by now.” Ashley exclaimed.
“So? I’m not scared of the po-po! Call the po-po!” I laughed, kinda saying that sentence in Madeas’ voice.
“Child, you need help.” Ashley rolled her eyes.
“I’m perfectly fine.” I smirked.
“Okay look, I’m going to get ready. Don’t do anything stupid while I’m gone.” Ashley said.
“What could I possibly do stupid right now?!” I cocked my head.
“Break into something else.” Ashley said.
“Good point.” I nodded, sitting back down on the couch.
~~~ My POV ~~~
“Fuck I’m hungry…” I said waking up from my nap.
I checked my phone I had like 23 missed calls, and 45 text messages. I didn’t know who it was from but I didn’t care right now. I was really tired and hungry. I rather not deal with phone calls and text messages at this point. I grabbed my crutches, left my room and went into the kitchen, no one was home, I think, so I just started eating whatever the hell was in the fridge. But then Kat will start bitching at me for eating out her food. Well I don’t care; she should know when to stock the fridge when I’m going to be here. Wait that was like a late notice, oh well she should have known. Okay anyway, I really didn’t know what time it was because when I woke up I felt like I was in the 500 BC or some shit.
“Oh yay.” I smirked, seeing that the remote was on the couch. “Less walking for me.”
“Who the hell?” Kris said coming out his room.
“And I thought I was home alone.” I groaned to myself.
“What are you doing up? You were sleeping like a baby.” Kris laughed.
“Bitch don’t try to me.” I rolled my eyes.
“Why are you so angry? Like do you even have a NICE bone in your body?” Kris shook his head.
“Let me think about that, NO!” I rolled my eyes.
“Well, being bitter to people won’t get you anywhere.” Kris shrugged.
“Look at Kat! She’s so bitter her condo is better than mines.” I said.
“That’s because this isn’t hers. It’s Sarah’s.” Kris laughed.
“Really?!” I gasped.
“No. its Kats. I was just messing with you.” Kris said.
“Oh you’re funny.” I shook my head.
“I know I am. I’m so funny your laughing on the inside right now.” Kris smirked.
“No actually on the inside I’m killing you with a fork.” I snapped.
“Oh…. Violent.” Kris mumbled.
“I know, now leave me alone and go do something productive with your life.” I said.
“I can’t Sarah and Kat left and I’m all alone.” Kris pouted.
“Sucks for you.” I said turning to the Big Bang Theory.
“That show is so stupid.” Kris shook his head.
“So? I learn more Science stuff from this show then at school.” I thought.
“Interesting.” Kris said sitting next to me on the couch.
“Ewe! Move over 15 inches.” I gawked.
“Why 15…?”
“There’s a reason for that. Don’t question me. Just do it.” I ordered.
“Well… okay then. But your computer is ringing.” He mentioned.
“Ugh! Let it go to voicemail.” I groaned reaching over to get my computer.
But the strangest thing is, it wasn’t a webcam call… it was just a regular phone call. But the number was blocked. Strange, it was probably Taylor acting like an asshole.
“Hello?”
When he started talking it was like a dark vadar voice.
“It seems nice watching you from this view. Check the door. There’s a surprise for you. Don’t tell Taylor, she might get jealous.” Then he hanged up.
“What the fuck? That doesn’t make sense at all.” I said to Kris. But he was already at the door. “What is it?”
“Ugh, I don’t know. It’s just a basket filled with cinnamon.” He said.
“Oh that’s my favorite! WAIT! Are you serious?! Why am I being stalked? I’m not the person to be stalked you know.” I rolled my eyes.
“Yeah I kinda figured you’re to mean to be stalked. You might chop the guys’ dick off or something.” Kris laughed.
“I can start with you.” I said.
“Oh no. I need to make babies.” Kris mumbled.
“HA! Good luck with that!” I shook my head.
“You are so wicked.” Kris uttered.
“I know. Pass me my phone.” I ordered.
“Why?” Kris asked.
“Um… I need to make a phone call.” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh okay.” Kris said then handing me my phone.
“Stupid.” I mumbled.
“Hello?”
“Hey Brownie. Can I ask you something?”
“Yeah what’s up?”
“Okay so, I’m in Chicago right now and…. Taylor’s stalker is ‘supposedly’ here. Is there… ANY WAY you can like call Victoria or my dad?”
Why can’t you call them?”
“Bitch don’t ask me questions.”
“No seriously why can’t you call them?”
“Because, they say my ringtone is really strange so I don’t want to embarrass them.” I lied.
“Oh okay. Taylor’s been taken care of. She’s in Virginia right now with Ashley.”
“Then where the hell are you?!”
“In New York.”
“Great… but anyway, can you get that taken care of please?”
“Yeah sure. Just don’t do anything stupid.”
“Yeah, yeah okay.” I said then hanged up the phone.
“What was that about?” Kris asked.
“My safety.” I said.
“Interesting.” Kris nodded.
“Honey I’m home!!!” Sarah shouted walking through the door.
“I hope you brought food.” I said.
“We went grocery shopping of course we brought food stupid.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Damn.” Sarah mumbled.
“What?” Kris said, looking through the bags.
“I forgot the ice cream in the car. I’m too lazy to go back and get it.” Sarah laughed.
“OH! And I’M the lazy one! Okay Sarah.” I said.
“Bitch we had to walk up 3 flights of steps!” Kat shouted.
“It’s called the elevator.” I responded.
“You know we could have used that.” Sarah gasped.
“Sarah stop acting stupid.” Kat laughed.
“That’s kinda hard.” I mumbled.
“What was that Jamila?!”
“Huh? Oh nothing.” I smirked.
“Come on.” Kat rolled her eyes, pulling Sarah’s arm.
“See, you bitches keep pulling arm…” Sarah shook her head.
“Deal with it.” Kat said.
~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
“You wanna take the elevator now?!” Sarah asked getting smart.
“Sure, let’s take the elevator, asshole...” I mumbled.
“Good! We have to pick up the team anyway. The games been over for like the past 3 hours and we need to pick them up. They’re taking us out for dinner!” Sarah jumped.
“Yeah but… you know the whole, you, Jamila and Sharp thing might come up. And I don’t want to be the only girl there feeling all of that damn attention in the air. It’s not happening.” I rolled my eyes.
“Look, if Jamila got over it, I think Sharp can.” Sarah said, getting the ice cream from the backseat.
“Yeah let’s hope. Because I don’t want a big ass food fight OR a big ass argument happening at the table. Because I will leave, and change my locks.” I thought.
“Why change your locks?” Sarah uttered.
“Uh, because I don’t want people walking into my house asking Kane for shit.” I said.
“That made NO sense whatsoever.” Sarah shook her head.
“Does it matter? Bitch don’t question me.” I said, locking my car and going back inside.
~~~ My POV ~~~
“Jenny, I don’t know. You’ll survive without me there for 7-10 months.”
“I better! Because if I don’t then shit will go down. Because Beth and Nattie has been on a rampage for the past 2 weeks and it’s starting to like freak me out!”
“Why don’t you just calm down. No better yet, go to Triple H and tell him that you are looking for a partner and that, you’ll surprise everyone with that partner of your choosing.”
“Yeah but… who the hell am I going to find to be my partner!?”
“Just think! Who do you think has better fighting skills and great potential in the ring? Don’t tell me, because I want to be surprise too!”
“You are such a kid.”
“No, I just love surprises.”
“I bet you do. But hey, I’ve never seen Cody this happen in my life. Like he’s been so hyper ever since I told him that you weren’t going to be here for the next couple of months.”
“What an asshole. Look I gotta go. Kat and Sarah just brought up the ice cream and I’m starving! Talk to you later.”
“Okay, get well soon Jay! Bye!”
“Bye Jen.” Then I hanged up the phone.
“Who was that?” Kat asked.
“Jenny.” I replied.
“What did she want?” Sarah asked.
“Nothing really. She was just freaking out just a little bit because I wasn’t going to be there for the next 7-10 months. And she mentioned Cody was extremely happy that I wasn’t going to be there. But I wonder if he knows I have his number…” I smirked.
“Don’t do anything stupid.” Kris uttered.
“I’ll try not too.” I laughed.
“Oh. My god.” Sarah gasped.
“What?! Did you buy the wrong ice cream?!” I gasped.
“No… I hope not… but you both just said something to each other without an insult. My god Kat how long have we been gone?!” Sarah said looking back and Kat.
“Oh I don’t know. I didn’t know we were supposed to keep track.” Kat thought.
“You guys are stupid.” I rolled my eyes.
“Shut up. Where is your knee brace?” Kat asked.
“In the room. Why?”
“Because we are going out for dinner so you need to get dress. Like now.” Sarah said.
“Wait whose going to be there?! Because I’m not going anywhere with people I don’t know.” I glared.
“Don’t worry about it. Just go get dress and stop bitching.” Kat ordered.
“Okay. But if I get kidnapped, I know the suspects.” I glared at Sarah and Kat.
“So dramatic…” Sarah shook her head.
~~~ At the restaurant ~~~
“Where are we?” I asked.
“Will you ever stop asking questions?” Kane rolled his eyes.
“Kat.” I said.
“Yes Jamila.” Kat responded.
“Can I slap him?” I asked.
“No. keep your hands to yourself.” Kat laughed.
“Ugh!” I groaned.
“And I thought dinner would be peaceful. I thought wrong.” Sarah shook her head.
Just then the whole Blackhawks team came through the curtain. We had a private area so people won’t like ask for shit. Because it would get annoying when you are having a great dinner and you have 30 to like 100 people asking you for your autograph. Like people doesn’t have manners anymore.
“Oh god.” I said quickly removing myself from the table after seeing Sharp.
“I’ll go talk to her.” Sarah sighed “Why are you in here?”
“I shouldn’t have came if I’d knew Sharp was gonna be here.” I uttered.
“Well, that’s why we didn’t tell you that it was a team dinner.” Sarah laughed.
“Not laughing.” I said.
“Look, Jammy, you are gonna have to get over it one way or the other.” Sarah said.
“No I have. It’s just that the text message he sent me is still circling around in my head.” I signed.
“What text message?” Sarah cocked her head.
“This one.” I said, taking out my phone and showing her the text message.
“Oh… Oh, OH! Well damn… that’s bad. Did you talk to him afterwards?” She thought.
“Yeah, for like 2 minutes and that was it” I sighed.
“Well here, don’t worry about all of that, just go back out there and enjoy dinner. Because if you don’t, I will get mad. Because Kat will yell and force us to go home. And I don’t leave place till I at least finish my food.” Sarah uttered.
“Well damn someone’s hungry.” I said.
“I am. Now get your ass back in there and act like yourself!” Sarah ordered.
I just gave her a look.
“Okay scratch that, don’t act like yourself, you will embarrass us all.” Sarah said.
“Just go.” I rolled my eyes laughing.
“Well look who finally decided to join us.” Kane smirked.
“Kane, I will hurt you.” I growled.
“Do it!” Kane stood up.
“Hey Kat, get your boyfriend.” I pointed.
“I rather enjoy my juice.” Kat rolled her eyes.
I just sat down next to Carcillo, I really don’t know why, I just did. I don’t like the kid that much but he was far from Sharp so that’s all I cared about at the moment. After like a weird ass conversation the group had, we ordered our food and then we had to wait an extra 45 minutes to get our food.
“I’m about to complain for their poor service at this restaurant….” Sarah mumbled.
“Why? We just ordered our food.” Seabrook said.
“No one asked for your input.” Sarah glared.
“Jamila why are you so quiet?” Sharp asked me.
I just shrugged my shoulders. Then I looked at Sarah. She just shook her head like I did something wrong.
“Did you have fun in Canada?” Sharp asked.
I just nodded my head.
“Are you going to keep nodding and shrugging your shoulders for every question I ask you?” He asked getting frustrated.
“I’m sorry did I upset you?” I raised my eyebrow.
“Don’t start Jay…” Sarah whispered to me.
“I’m sorry.” I whispered back. Then my text message tone started going off for some odd reason. Then I looked back up and saw that Crawford wasn’t here. So it’s probably him. I hope. I need someone to rescue me from this dinner.
“I’m waiting in the parking lot just so you know.” Yup, it was from Crawford.
“Hey um, I’m not feeling well, I think my pills are like starting to kick in or something.” I said.
“I’ll drive you home if you want me too.” Sharp suggested.
“No, I’m taking a cab. I’ll be fine.” I said excusing myself from the table.
“Wait, what about your food?” Kat asked.
“Just ask for a Styrofoam thingy. I’ll eat it later.” Then I left the table.
I went outside and stood at the curb to see if I can find Corey’s car. I don’t know why, but it was like finding a needle in a freaking haystack. I walked over to Corey’s car, got in and just rested my head against the window. The GPS said that the car ride back to his hotel would be about 3 hours long. I was thinking why the hell do you live so far from this place?! Like WHY?! But anyway, I was quiet for like the first 25 minutes till Corey got all concerned and started talking to me.
“What’s wrong with you?” He asked.
“Nothing, I just didn’t like dinner. That’s all.” I sighed.
“Why’s that? Was the food bad?” Corey thought.
“No, it was just weird being there, at the same table with Sharp. But what really got me, and I’m just now realizing this, that was the restaurant me and Sharp went too when we came back to Chicago for Game 5.” I said, trying not to get all emotional.
“Really? Wow. And we won that game too.” Corey added.
“Yeah I know. That was when I gave him my good luck charm my aunt gave me when I was a little girl.” I sighed.
“What was it?”
“A necklace you wear in your shoe. Yeah I know it sounds stupid but my aunt said if you put it in your shoe it’ll give you good luck. My family isn’t from the U.S. so… they’re not really… human.” I uttered.
“Yeah but isn’t it obvious you still miss him?” Corey thought.
“No! I don’t miss him!” Then I stopped myself “Can we like not talk about this right now?” I begged.
“Yeah, yeah sure.” Corey replied.
“Thanks.” I said, sighing and putting my head back on the window. “I just wish I was still with you…” I mumbled to myself.
~~~ Kat’s POV ~~~
“What’s up with her?” I asked.
“I don’t know. She’s been feeling hormonal lately.” Kane shrugged.
“Oh you’re funny.” Sarah said rolling her eyes.
“Okay, before this conversation get’s really awkward. How was the Dallas opener?” I asked, trying to start at least a good conversation.
“It was fine actually. Till we lost.” Duncan laughed.
“Well, away games aren’t usually the best you know. But you guys have your opener tomorrow! You should be excited!” Sarah jumped.
“Why are you jumping…?” Kris asked.
“Because, I am in a good mood and I can tell our food is coming.” Sarah laughed.
“Sarah… quick question.” I uttered.
“Yeah?” Sarah said.
“Are you like… going through some stages we should know about?” I asked.
“Stages? What stages?” Sarah cocked her head.
“Like those types of stages girls get.” I said.
“If you’re asking if I’m pregnant then you are very wrong. I’m a girl; I get hungry all the time. Duh.” Sarah rolled her eyes.
“Bitch don’t roll your eyes at me.” I snapped.
“Okay, thing one and thing two, calm down.” Jonathan said standing up.
“Why are you standing….?” Duncan laughed.
“I’m making a toast. Shut up,” Jonathan said “Okay, tomorrow is our big day. Home opener against, Dallas, and I have to say, the outcome of this game was not very well. But it will and better be different tomorrow. Cheers.” Then he sat back down.
“Okay, I vote myself Captain. That has to be the worst speech I’ve heard coming out of your mouth.” Seabrook laughed.
“Don’t test me.” Jonathan glared.
“Wait! 1...2...3...7….9….12… Where the hell is Crawford?!” I asked, noticing there were two seats now open.
“No here’s my question, you missed a lot of numbers while you were counting.” Sarah laughed.
“Shut up and answer my question.” I rolled my eyes.
“He said that he wasn’t going to be here.” Carcillo replied.
“Wait why?” Sarah gasped.
“Because he said that he needed to get some things done. I don’t know he really didn’t tell us.” Niklas said.
“Oh, well that’s fine. Oh yeah, Emery congratulations on being named Crawford’s backup goalie.” I smiled.
“Thanks. It was a pleasure. Still shocked but it was surprising. I know some people don’t like me being his back up because of the games we had in the preseason.” Emery shrugged.
“Don’t worry. One day you’ll show them. You hardly get ice time so they don’t shouldn’t be judging you already.” Sarah said.
“Yeah that’s true.” Emery said.
“Enjoy your meals.” The waitresses said as they handed us our food.
“Finally!!” I whispered to myself.
“Someone’s happy.” Kris laughed.
“Not happy. I’m excited.” Sarah laughed.
“You need help... Sarah.” I shook my head.
“Or Dr. Phil.” Kane said.
“No one asked you.” Sarah glared at Kane.
~~~ Crawford’s apartment ~~~
“Are you going to help me? I’m like a crippled right now.” I uttered.
“Yeah hold on.” Crawford said.
“Oh god,” I rolled my eyes. “What the hell are you doing anyway?!”
“Uh, trying to get the key.” Crawford laughed.
“Well tell them to hurry up. I’m like really tired and I want to go to sleep.” I groaned.
“Did you tell Kat you were staying here for a couple nights?” Crawford thought.
“Eh, no.” I said.
“Why’s that??”
“Because I don’t want her getting crazy thoughts about things. I mean come on; it’s Kat for god sakes.” I rolled my eyes.
“That’s true. Oh thanks.” Corey said getting the key and helping me up.
“Wait you do have an extra room right?” I cocked my head.
“No I don’t.” Corey responded.
“Stop playin’!” I laughed.
“No I’m serious. I don’t have any extra rooms.” Corey said.
“Then where am I sleeping at??” I gasped.
“In my room. I’ll be in the living room sleeping on the pull out bed.” He laughed, pushing the button to the elevator.
“I don’t want you to get back pain you know.” I thought.
“I won’t I’m used to sleeping on it anyway. I usually let family come over for home games.”
“Oh, that makes sense.” I sighed.
We made out way up to his apartment I was really tired all I did was took a shower, got dressed, I wore Crawford’s pj’s because stupid me, I forgot to bring mines. I’m such a forgetful person. But anyway, before I went to bed, I went into the kitchen to get something to eat because I didn’t eat at dinner. Crawford was just watching TV. Just minding his own business. Poor guy.
“Whatcha watching?” I smirked sitting next to him on the couch.
“Scooby-Doo.” Corey laughed.
“You’re such a kid.” I laughed.
“Well you used to have a Spring-Fling with this kid.” He smirked.
“That’s not funny!” I said slapping his arm.
“That reminds me. Did you have fun in Canada? Till like, all the drama.” Corey asked.
“Yeah actually. Got into fights, friendships were ruined then rebuilt. I think it was fun. Hope we can do that again soon.” I shrugged.
“You can. The next time we have a game in Canada.” Corey laughed.
“Yeah I know. But let’s hope nothing bad happens when Sharp and Bieksa see each other again.” I sighed.
“I doubt it. I mean you’ll be there. Hopefully.” Corey said looking at my knee.
“Don’t remind me,” I laughed. “Alright, I’m gonna go. Big day tomorrow! Night.” I laughed, giving him a hug and going into the room.
Before I went to bed, I checked my phone to see all of those unread text messages from earlier.
“Heather… Heather… Heather… Taylor…. Well damn people have no lives,” I shook my head. “Screw it, I’m going to sleep.”
~~~ Kevin’s POV ~~~
“Call her.” Ryan said handing me my phone.
“You serious?” I laughed.
“Yeah, you looked dead at practice so why not? Just do it. Bet’s off.” Ryan shrugged.
“Thanks man.” I said grabbing my phone and leaving the locker room.
“Answer, answer.” I repeated.
“Ugh, hello?”
“Hey baby.”
“What do you want?”
“Just wanted to check up on you to make sure everything is fine.”
“Well it is. Now goodbye.”
“Wait, what’s the matter?”
“You serious? You don’t have the slightest clue what you did to me?”
“No I really don’t.”
“Oh. All the stuff you said when we were in Canada, were they true? Or did Taylor hold up cue cards for you to read?!”
“What are you talking about?”
“This game or bet whatever the hell you and Taylor did! You probably don’t even love me. Was I just an experiment or something?! What did I do to you that was so bad that Taylor MADE you go out with me!?”
“Oh no it wasn’t like that babe! Taylor just wanted me to just see how things would go if we hanged out more. I really wasn’t into that idea but she just told me to try it out. If things wouldn’t work than I wouldn’t have asked you.”
“Do you hear yourself right now?! You know what… I’m going to bed. Don’t call me.”
Then she hanged up the phone.
“Kesler!” I yelled running back into the locker room.
“What?” Kesler gawked.
“Fly me to Chicago.”
“You can’t make anymore travel arrangements. And plus, we are going to Chicago in like the next month. Why can’t you wait?”
“Uh, because I don’t want my girlfriend sucking faces with other people that’s why.”
“Well she’s gonna have to start sucking faces with people. Because you can’t go anywhere.”
“Great…”
~~~ My POV 3:45 a.m. ~~~
I really couldn’t sleep. It’s been like 2 hours since I’ve been here and I couldn’t sleep. Only solution I had left. Stupid one, but oh well.
“Crawford… are you awake?” I whispered shaking his shoulder.
“I am now.” He groaned.
“I can’t sleep. Can I stay out here?” I pouted.
“Uh sure, I guess. Here’s a pillow.” Corey said.
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome.” He said then went back to sleep.
But he started tossing and turning and ended up putting his arm around my waist.
“Corey… your arm is touching me.” I whispered poking his arm.
He didn’t budge. At all. So looks like I’m sleeping like this for the rest of the night. Great…
~~~ 8:23 a.m. ~~~
“Where the hell are my clothes? Oh my god no.” I groaned smacking my forehead.
“What?” Corey laughed.
“Please tell me we didn’t do anything last night.” I pouted.
“Oh we did something.” He said.
“You’re lying…” I gasped.
“Yeah I am. We didn’t do anything.” He shrugged.
“Yeah but you sir, you couldn’t keep your arms to yourself.” I rolled my eyes.
“I’m sorry.” Corey laughed.
“Yeah… I bet you are. Can you drive me home, before Kat wakes up?” I uttered.
“Its 8:30 shouldn’t she be up by now?” Corey cocked his head.
“Eh… no. it’s Kat. Mostly Kane, I need to get home before he gets up. He’s gonna be like ‘OHH! JAMILA SLEPT WITH SOMEONE!’ then I’ll end up murdering him then it wouldn’t be a great sight.” I shook my head.
“You both have so much hatred towards each other….” Corey sighed.
“Corey. Take me home.” I said rolling my eyes.
“Fine. Fine. Let me go get my keys.”
“Yeah you better.” I mumbled.
~~~ Kat’s POV an hour later ~~~
“Kane! Wake your ass up!”
“I rather not.” Kane groaned turning the other way.
“Wake. UP!” I shouted.
“What the hell is it?!”
“I saw a spider in the bathroom. Can you kill it?” I pouted.
“I really can’t believe you’re waking me up because of a stupid spider.” Kane rolled his eyes.
“If you love me you would go kill that little bastard.” I smirked.
“Looks like I’m not killing it.” Kane said going back to sleep.
“I don’t find you funny.” I said shaking my head. I left the room and ran to Sarah’s room. “Sarah!!!” I said banging on the door.
“Yes Katrina.” Sarah said opening up the door slowly. Only showing her head.
“The fuck are you doing?” I said trying to see what the fuck she was doing.
“Uh,” She said looking back “Nothing important. Do you need something?” Sarah said.
“Yes. I need you to kill a spider.” I jumped.
“That’s animal cruelty.” Sarah cocked her head.
“I don’t care. Kill it!” I glared.
“Alright hold on.” Sarah groaned.
Like really…. I need to take a freaking shower…
“It took you that long to get out the room?!” I glared.
“Yes… I was looking for something….” Sarah said then ran to my bathroom.
I just stood out here. I didn’t want her to act like a dumbass and try to put the spider in my face.
“Done.” Then Sarah ran back to her room, shut the door and all I heard was giggling…
“Nasty….” I shook my head, going back into my room and taking a shower.
~~~ My POV ~~~
“Are we there yet?” I said impatiently.
“You asked that 5 minutes ago.” Corey laughed.
“Did I really?” I gasped.
“Yes you did.” Corey laughed.
“Well you should answer the question so I don’t have to keep asking.”
“No we are not there yet. You have about half an hour left.” Corey said turning on the radio so he can try to shut me up.
Man he knows me very well.
“Fine. I’ll stop asking.” I sighed rolling my eyes.
“Look, I know you aren’t in the best mood as of lately, but don’t you think taking your anger out on other people would make you feel better?” Corey asked.
“Yes.” I nodded my head.
“News flash, Jay, its wrong. Like come on, during practice today, Kane was pissed off and Coach Q told him to go back into the locker room and don’t come back out till practice was over. After practice I talked to him and he said the reason he’s so upset and whatnot is because you, yes you, don’t give him respect or TRY to be friends with him. He said you and some Cody kid is like family. Why can’t you at least try to be friends with Kane?” Corey asked.
“Because I don’t like Kane, never will, never have. Why the hell are you bringing this up?! I rather not discuss this with you.” I rolled my eyes.
“Whatever. But whatever anger you have towards someone, don’t bring it out towards your friends. That’s all I’m saying.” Corey shrugged.
“Well I think you should shut up now.” I snapped.
Corey was so mad he just pulled up to an empty parking lot, turned off the car, and started yelling at me.
“Look, your little attitude is getting on my nerves. Now you’re going to tell me what the hell is bothering you right now. Because as of this moment, I’m about this close to dropping you off right here and making you walk home.” Corey said. His face was really red.
I started bawling my eyes out because this is the second time a guy has yelled at me. But this time, there wasn’t hitting or pushing involved.
“You want to know so badly?! Sharp gave me bruises, I’m so close to losing Bieksa, the pain I had when I OD’d on drugs is coming back; I want a fucking drink, and my best friend is trying to ruin my love life! Are you fucking happy now?!” I shouted.
“Do you feel better?” Corey asked.
“No not really. I don’t want to do anything I’ll regret later.” I sighed.
“Like what? This?”
Then Corey just reached over and started kissing me… passionately. I really didn’t want this right now. Because I was already pissed off I didn’t want anymore drama with Kevin and me. Like I really DON’T need this. But I couldn’t stop after like 3 minutes. I eventually pulled away from him and didn’t even bother looking him in the eyes.
“Take me home.” I said looking at the window.
“Look I’m sor-”
“Take. Me home.” I repeated.
For the next hour and a half… it was all silence in the car.
~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“I think you should be with Jamila in Chicago right now.” Ashley said.
“No. I don’t like it there.” I laughed.
“Why? Your dad lives there. And plus, aren’t you a fan of the Blackhawks?! Don’t deny it.” Ashley smirked.
“One, I have NO clue why my dad moved there, two, I have a SOFT side for that team. I hate the color red. I can’t stand that color. It’s disgusting.” I gagged.
“So… you don’t like the Blackhawks because….. You hate the color red…?” Ashley cocked her head.
“No. it’s not that… okay you know what, don’t worry about it. Can we just get something to eat?” I glared.
“Fine, I was hungry anyway…” Ashley rolled her eyes. “Is your phone ringing?”
“Uh…” I said looking at my phone “It’s just Heather. I really don’t know why she’s calling me…”
“Aren’t you two friends?” Ashley uttered.
“Ewe, no. who the hell told you that?” I looked at her.
“Uh… your little hug from Summerslam.” Ashley laughed.
“That’s called acting.” I said rolling my eyes.
“Well answer it and see what she wants!” Ashley suggested.
“Fine…” I rolled my eyes. “Hello.”
“Hey! What are you up too?”
“Uh… nothing just hanging out with Ashley.”
“Oh cool, cool.”
“Is there a reason why you are calling…?”
“Oh, no not really I just wanted someone to like talk to since Jamila will be busy for the next 7-10 months.”
“Well I sure as hell ain’t gonna be keeping you company. That’s all I know.”
“Wait are you staying with Ashley for the rest of your vacation?”
“Uh… yah.”
“Then who am I gonna hang out with??”
“I don’t fucking know! Stop asking me! Gosh you’re fucking stupid.” I shouted then hanged up the phone.
“Well someone is in a bad mood.” Ashley uttered.
“I am actually. I’ll tell you about it later.” I rolled my eyes.
~~~ 11:30 a.m. My POV ~~~
“I’ll call you later?” Corey thought.
“Don’t bother.” I mumbled leaving the, limping my way back to Kat’s condo. I left my knee brace so I just sucked it up and limped.
After waiting in the elevator for about 45 minutes, because people kept getting on and off, I finally made it back to Kat’s place. I quickly opened the door, softly, and rushed back to my room. And tried to go back to sleep. Even though it’s like 11 something I just wanted to go back to sleep. But then I changed my mind. I’m such a goof. I wanted to call Kevin to make sure he knows I don’t hate him. I don’t know. But then again I didn’t want too. I’m like really undecided right now it’s unbelievable.
“Jammy… are you up yet?” Sarah asked, knocking on my door.
“Yeah.” I said
“Well, you need to come out here. Someone wants to say hi.” She said.
“Who? If it’s Sharp I don’t want to talk to him.” I groaned.
“No. Kris wants to talk to you.” Sarah laughed.
“The fuck for? I don’t like the kid.” I rolled my eyes.
“Just do it!” Sarah ordered.
“Fine… send him in.” I sighed.
But yeah, Sarah lied. Never am I forgiving her for this.
“Oh god.” I groaned putting my head into my pillow.
“Wow. You can’t even look at me?” Sharp shook his head.
“I really don’t want too.” I mumbled into the pillow.
“Look, I know you don’t like me-”
“I hate you.” I said interrupting him.
“Okay we can go with that too… but you can’t hate me forever you know. You didn’t hate me when were in New York. Did you?” He thought.
“No.” I sighed.
“Then why do you hate me?” Sharp asked.
“Because, you don’t’ remember? 3 months ago?? You pushed me out of the way so you can leave! You made a bruise on me Sharp.” I rolled my eyes.
“Why didn’t you tell me this before?” Sharp gasped.
“Well I’m sorry. How was I suppose to know you were going to purpose to me in front of everyone?” I cocked my head.
“That was unexpected. Yes I know. But just remember, I still miss what we had.” He said, and then left the room.
“Well I don’t.” I mumbled as he closed the door.
Yeah after that I really made up my mind. I grabbed my phone and started calling Kevin. Maybe he can stop the tears before they come. I really don’t know why, but today I am such an emotional wreck.
“Hello?”
“Please don’t hate me.” I said getting ready to cry.
“Hate you? Hate you for what? What did you do?”
“I didn’t mean too. I was just really mad at you and my past I just couldn’t handle it anymore.”
“Babe, calm down. What the hell happened? You didn’t drink did you?”
“No I didn’t,” I stopped and took a deep breath “I made out with Crawford.”
It was like a really long 2 minutes of silence on the phone. Really starting to freak me out now.
“Please, say something.” I said crying my eyes out.
“Do you have ANY remorse at all for what you did!? I’m sitting here; everyday waiting on your phone calls or text messages .and this is how you hurt me?”
“You act like you didn’t hurt me! I bet you’re acting right now! Is Taylor holding up cue cards for you?? You must love playing with my feelings. Not once, but twice. I hope you’re fucking happy!”
“First of all, I’m not with Taylor. Second, I don’t play with your feelings. You know why? It’s because I love you to fucking much to hurt you. Yeah I made a mistake looking through your phone. We got passed that. I understand you were mad at me, but that doesn’t give YOU the right to go and make out with people!”
“He kissed me! You know what, we really need a break.”
“Fine by me. I was thinking the same exact thing. I don’t need all of this right now.”
“Fine.” I said then hanged up the phone.
I was shedding so much tears, my emotions were going all over the place. I was so pissed I threw my phone across the room and it looked like it broke. I really don’t know. I hope it did. I really can’t deal with anyone right now. It was unbelievable.
~~~ Sarah’s POV ~~~
“What the hell?!” Kat shouted running out from her room.
“What?” Kris looked at her.
“Who the fuck is throwing stuff in my house?!” Kat shouted again.
“No one is. Jammy’s just upset. I didn’t want to go in there.” I said.
“You two are letting her throw stuff in my house?!?” Kat shouted.
“Why are you shouting?” Kris cocked his head.
“IT’S MY HOUSE!” Kat shouted even louder.
“What the hell?” Kane said coming out the room.
“No one asked you to come out.” I glared at him.
“I don’t care. Why is everyone yelling?? I’m trying to sleep.” Kane groaned.
“Jay’s pissed.” Kris said.
“Really? Yes! I can bother her now.” Kane jumped.
“You just signed your own death wish I hope you know that.” I laughed.
“She’s not going to kill me. Hopefully… Kat… if I don’t come back, just remember. I love you.” Kane gasped.
“You are so fucking dramatic.” Kat rolled her eyes going back to her room. “Now everyone keep the noise down. Or I will hurt you all.”
“Damn… PMSing much…?” Kris mumbled.
“She’s probably pregnant.” I shrugged.
~~~ My POV ~~~
“Knock, knock?” Kane said opening up the door.
“What do you want mullet boy?” I rolled my eyes.
“Wow you have a mean nickname for every one of your friends’ boyfriends don’t you?” Kane cocked his head.
“Uh... no. I don’t have one for Kris yet…” I shrugged.
“Why’s that?” Kane asked.
“It’s none of your business.” I gawked.
“If you’re sleeping with him too then I think it is my business.” Kane said.
“The hell are you talking about?”
“I saw you, getting out of Corey’s car. What? You don’t remember? I always stand out in the balcony while Kat takes her showers.” Kane shrugged.
“Wow, your going to start blackmailing me now?” I raise my eyebrow.
“I wasn’t planning on it.” He thought.
“Well you better not. Because I will make your life worse than it already is.” I glared.
“How is my life worse?!” Kane cocked his head.
“I’ve known you since the first time I met Kat. So that would be…. February. I didn’t like you then, I sure as hell won’t like you now. And plus, your big ass mouth HAD to tell Sharp that I was fangirling over Bieksa. You made it seem like I had like a big ass crush on him.” I rolled my eyes.
“Isn’t that the same thing as fangirling?” Kane thought.
“No. just shut up. Why are you in here? I want to go to sleep.” I glared.
“Because I wanted to bother the living hell out of you, but since the condition you are in, I changed my mind.” Kane shrugged.
“You’re lying…” I mumbled.
“Uh no. I saw your guilty face you had on when I walked in. so I was just like bothering her would make it even worse. But I won’t say anything about the whole Crawford thing.” Kane said.
“Okay.” I said.
“What? Not even a thank you?” Kane gasped.
“No.” I said.
“Well…. It looks like you’re all cheered up now.” Kane thought.
“I am actually. Seeing your messed up face and haircut really puts me in a laughing mood.” I shook my head.
“That’s so nice of you…” Kane rolled his eyes.
“Don’t call me nice,” I said. “Now leave.” I said going to take a nap.
“Fine. Don’t fall into a deep sleep…” Kane mumbled.
“You’ll be deep sleeping 6 feet under if you don’t leave.” I growled.
“Alright, alright I’m going… gosh.” Kane said. Finally leaving the room.
~~~ 5:30 p.m. ~~~
“Well, look who’s up!” Kat jumped, looking at me.
“Do I get a medal or something?” I rolled my eyes.
“Sure Jamila; you can get a medal. Better yet, I’ll give you a gold one.” Sarah laughed.
“Oh you’re funny.” I said sarcastically.
“I know I am!” Sarah laughed. “Wait is that sarcasm…?”
“Take it how ever you want. I don’t care.” I sighed.
“Well damn what’s up with you?” Kris thought.
“Nothing you should be concerned about.” I glared, limping myself all the way to the couch. Man I am so lazy…
“Here” Sarah said handing me my laptop.
“Thank you.” I sighed.
I logged on to ooVoo. I wanted to talk to Taylor so bad right now. Sucks being away from your best friend for like… 3-4 days now. Especially if you’re mad at them. She finally got on and we started video chatting.
“Baby Boo!” Taylor shouted.
“Hey lovie.” I laughed.
“What’s wrong?!” Taylor pouted.
“Uh, guy problems.” I sighed.
“With who??” She gasped.
“I’ll type it to you. There are nosy people in the living room.” I said.
“Bitch this is my house. I can be nosy if I want too.” Kat glared.
“Congratulations.” I said. Typing my situation to Taylor.
“Can I fly to Chicago?!” Taylor gasped after reading it.
“No. I rather not let you come here, to make matters worse.” I thought.
“Now why would I do that?!” Taylor asked.
“Because, you’re you.” Sarah laughed.
“Touché.” Taylor nodded.
“You can stay for the weekend though.” Sarah suggested.
“Don’t invite her.” Kat glared.
“Why not?! It’ll be fun! And plus, we can take her to the Hawks opener tomorrow.” Sarah jumped.
“No!” Kat and Kane yelled.
“Who asked you Kane?!” Taylor shouted.
“I did.” Kane said.
“You know what…” I said getting up and limping to my room.
“Why is the screen leaning back and forth?!” Taylor gasped.
“I’m limping to my room.” I said closing the door and hopping on the bed.
“Oh that makes sense. Wait how’s your knee anyway?” Taylor asked.
“Dreadful.” I pouted.
“Is that your heart talking or the knee pain?” Taylor cocked her head.
“Both.”
“Look, do you want me to call him for you? I mean I will. Even if you say no.” Taylor shook her head.
“I don’t care. Do whatever you want. It won’t make a difference. Especially that you MADE him go out with me!” I said getting louder.
“Oh shit… I forgot I told you that… I did apologize!” Taylor uttered.
“Yeah I know. But Kevin didn’t…. he just keeps making up excuses.” I sighed.
“Here, I’m calling him. Shush!” Taylor said.
“Rude.” I rolled my eyes.
“Yo! Kevin, why you hurt my girl?!” Taylor shouted.
“I didn’t do anything to her.”
“Yeah it’s not natural for her to get on ooVoo and type me a paragraph about the BAD things you did to her. I don’t appreciate that.” Taylor said.
“This is interesting.” I mumbled.
“Wouldn’t you be upset if you get a call from Dustin saying he kissed someone else?!”
“Uh no.” Taylor shook her head.
“Why’s that?!”
“Because Dustin can’t get girls. He only has me.”
“Where’s Jamila now?”
“No I’m not here!” I mouthed.
“Oh she’s not here. She just called me on ooVoo and told me that she was in a bad mood so I knew it was you who put her in a bad mood, so I called you.” Taylor said, smirking.
“Well I don’t know. We’re taking a break as of right now, so I don’t know what to tell you.”
“Well you should fucking call her and tell her that you’re sorry for flipping out on her. Or I will come to Vancouver and kick your Canadian ass. And you wouldn’t like it.” Taylor yelled.
“I’m not scared of you.”
“Bitch I have a record since I was fucking 10, you better be scared.”
“Fine, I’ll call her. But not right now. Probably before practice or after my practice.”
“You better call her.” Then Taylor hanged up the phone. “You will be expecting a phone call tomorrow morning!”
“Taylor I love you!” I laughed.
“I know.” Taylor smirked.
“Rich whores!” I yelled.
“Spending at the thrift store!!”
~~~ 8:45 ~~~
After like 3 hours of randomness with Taylor I finally decided to tell her I wanted to go and sleep. Even though it was like 8 something in the night. I really wanted to sleep. All these fucking emotions I’ve been having are really not good for my health as of right now. It’s really bad and I don’t need to be under this pressure. I don’t even know if I want to go to the Hawks opener tomorrow. I probably won’t. I’ll just stay home and watch Canucks opener, or just watch The Big Bang Theory. I don’t know things aren’t how it’s supposed to be. But I guess that’s how life is? If it is; then something is clearly wrong. I hope tomorrow will be different. I hope.
~~~ 6:00 a.m. At Blackhawks practice ~~~
“Why are you sitting all the way up there?” Kat yelled at me.
“Because I want to be distant from you two.” I said.
“Are you serious?” Sarah dropped her head.
“Yes.” I nodded.
“That’s a shame you’re missing everything right now.” Kat laughed.
“I don’t care. I can see everything fine from up here.” I rolled my eyes.
“Suit yourself.” Sarah shrugged.
Then Corey started walking out from the locker room. Well damn I forgot he was gonna be here.
“Where’s Jay at?” Corey asked.
“Up there.” Sarah and Kat pointed at me.
“Why are you up there?” Corey asked me.
“Because I want to be distant.” I said.
“Okay then. I’ll see you two after practice.” Corey said, then got onto the ice, but looked at me before he went.
If some of you are thinking, what the fuck?! She’s going to date Crawford?! What the hell?! Then you thought wrong. My heart will always be with Kevin. Just because we are taking a break doesn’t mean I’m going to find someone else. Yeah Crawford and I kissed. Big ass mistake I’ve made in my life. But no, I’m not going to date someone else. I never thought things would be this hard. I’m used to going to bed or waking up with someone next to me but I guess this whole fighting thing with Kevin has got to me. Why not I just stay in Vancouver? I can leave everyone alone and just move to Canada. Because as of right now, I don’t feel the love like how I used to. Nope, I just don’t. Maybe moving to Canada might help. I jut don’t like traveling while I have a knee injury. It just won’t go together at all. I don’t know. I’ll talk to someone about this.
After practice (It was like 7:30ish) I decided to stay in the arena for a while because I know Kat and Sarah are gonna give the team like a pep talk for tonight’s home opener. I didn’t want to be apart of that. While I was sitting, I started hearing weird noises, like… someone is struggling to walk or something. But I really wasn’t bothered by it. Till the person popped up from the corner, I started being bothered.
“Do you ever give up?” I asked.
“I don’t like it when people are mad at me.” Corey replied.
“I’m not mad at you. I’m just upset that you would do something like that to get me angrier. I was already having problems with Kevin. You made them worse.” I said.
“Look, if I have to write it in the sky to prove it, I’m sorry for everything. I texted you I was sorry but you never responded.” Corey shrugged.
“I know. I wasn’t in the mood for talking to people.” I said.
“Do you at least forgive me?” Corey uttered.
“Half of me says yes, the other half says no. can you see why I hate choosing?” I sighed.
“No it’s fine. I understand. I know what I did was wrong. But I miss what we kinda had during Spring Break. Even though it was like a week and a half. I thought we stayed in contact?” Corey starched his head.
“The last time I saw you it was Game 5 or 6 here. That was the last time I saw you. And I don’t miss anything! Sharp said the same thing to me! I’ve sick of hearing that! Look I’ve been in shitty relationships in the past year and I can’t lose Kevin. If I do, god knows what will happen to me. He’s my knight and shining armor. And the little break we are having right now, no one is going to take his spot.” I said.
“So, was that an acceptance to my apology?” Corey cocked his head.
“Yes. If you would learn to keep your; hands, arms, and lips to yourself. I still want to be friends.” I smiled.
“The first time I’ve seen that smile come from your face.” Corey laughed.
“Don’t expect it to see it often.” I said.
“Damn,” Corey sighed. “Uh, Kat and Sarah are waiting for you.”
“I’m coming. It’s gonna take me a while to get down from here. Stupid knee.” I pouted
~~~ Kat’s apartment ~~~
“SO! What were you and Crow talking about?!” Kat asked, sitting next to me on the couch.
“Uh… stuff...” I rolled my eyes.
“Stuff like….”
“Stuff that normal people have in conversations.” I responded.
“You ain’t normal. So, that conversation had to be interesting!” Kat jumped.
“I bet it has to do with Jamila’s pregnancy test.” Kane mumbled.
“What?!” Kat gasped.
“KANE YOU FUCKTARD!” I shouted.
“Wait what did he say?!” Kat gasped.
“Nothing.” I rolled my eyes.
“Why the hell are you in such a grumpy mood?!”
“Because I can be.”
Then Kat looked at my finger.
“Where’s your ring?!” Kat gasped.
“In my purse.” I said.
“WHY?!” Kat pouted.
“Because I put it in my purse.” I rolled my eyes.
“Wait… conversations with Crawford…. Your ring is in your purse… you’re really grumpy…” Then Kat made a huge gasp “Did you and Kevin break up?!”
“No. we are just taking a break.” I uttered.
“Awe! What happened?!” Kat asked trying to be nice.
“Kat leave the poor girl alone.” Sarah said FINALLY jumping into the conversation.
“No I will not! I want answers dammit!” Kat glared.
“I already gave you your answer.” I said.
Then there was a banging at the door.
“I thought I said NOT to invite Taylor!” Kat shouted.
“Uh, one I didn’t. And two, that’s not Taylor’s banging on the door noise.” I said.
“That is so weird. How the hell can you two figure out each others knocks?!” Sarah cocked her head.
“I’ve known Taylor since like the 2nd, grade. I basically know when she’s on her period.” I rolled my eyes, limping over to the door.
I looked through the peephole to see who it was. It was Punk and Krissie. Being the asshole I am I didn’t answer the door.
“Who’s at the door?” Kat asked.
“No one important.” I shrugged.
“HEY! SOMEONE SHOULD OPEN THE FREAKING DOOR!” Krissie shouted.
“Jamila!” Kat yelled.
“Like I said no one important.” I said.
“Oh my gosh.” Sarah said rolling her eyes getting the door. Kristen was REALLY impatient.
“Now who is the asshole that came over to the door and didn’t answer it the first time?!” Krissie glared.
Everyone pointed to me. I jumped smiled and waved.
“Hello.” I smiled.
“You bitch!” Krissie shouted.
“I know.” I smirked.
“How long has she been like this?” Kat asked Punk.
“Since the day I married her.” Punk replied.
I just started laughing so much. I don’t even know why. It was funny.
“That’s not funny.” Kristen glared.
“I don’t care.” I shrugged.
“Okay! Before there’s a big ass murder scene, can we go get ready, so we can meet the guys at the arena?” Sarah suggested. Trying to be the peacemaker.
“I second that.” I raised my hand. Grabbing my crutches.
“NO!! We just got here!” Kristen pouted.
“You’re not important.” I said.
“Ugh! I’m just gonna sit here.” Kristen glared sitting on the floor.
“You got any Pepsi?” Punk asked, walking into the kitchen.
“I always do! It’s in the fridge.” Kat said.
“There’s none in here.” Punk gasped.
“Alright who drank it!?”
“Sorry!” I shouted from my room.
“I’ll pick up some after the game.” Kat sighed.
~~~ Blackhawks vs. Dallas Stars ~~~
We were all in the stands behind the bench because Coach Q was in a pissy mood after last night’s game he told us to go straight to our seats so we don’t ‘distract’ them. I don’t get it either. But anyway, we were in front of Hawks fans as well but there were Stars fans sitting next to us. It was really awkward. They were talking shit when the game hasn’t even started. It was a damn shame. I didn’t want to hear them talk shit for like 3 hours. NOT how I wanted to start the opener. Then after like 15-20 minutes watching something I really wasn’t paying attention to the hawks FINALLY came out. Everyone was so excited and happy! I was just sitting. Not trying to be the party pooper or anything but, I have way too much pain right now I don’t even want to stand and cheer. At least I clapped. That’s the thought that counts.
“Why didn’t you stand?!” Sarah gasped.
“I have my reasons.” I shrugged.
“You need to get over your fight with Kevin and have a good time. You will see him again next month.” Sarah explained.
“Wait next month?” I cocked my head.
“Yeah. The 6th of November. That’s when Vancouver comes here.” Sarah laughed.
“Oh great…” I rolled my eyes.
“Look, either you get in a happy mood or I will be forced to slap you. Pick your choice.” Sarah glared.
“Fine… I’ll be in a happy mood. Gosh, aren’t you a bitch.” I laughed.
“I grew a pair.” Sarah laughed.
“I bet you did Sara. I bet you did.” I said.
~~~ After the game. Backstage ~~~
“Is everyone decent?!” I shouted from the other side of the door.
“No!” Carcillo shouted.
“Yes, we are. You guys can come in.” Jon said.
“Dan you troll.” Kat glared.
“I try my best.” Carcillo laughed.
“You guys did awesome tonight.” I smiled.
“Did you guys see me score? I was the best of the team tonight.” Kane bragged.
“Man please, I made some great saves tonight. I did the best tonight.” Corey laughed.
“How about this, you ALL did a great job. Okay?!” Kristen said.
“Yeah what she said.” Sarah laughed.
Then coach Q came into the room.
“All of you. I am so proud of all of you.” Coach Q said.
“Oh my god is he smiling?” I gasped asking Corey.
“You will expect that after every win,” Corey said “Here come sit.” He said patting his lap.
“On your lap? Didn’t I explain everything to you this morning?” I smirked.
“Fine. You can sit right here.” He said pointing to the spot next to him.
“Thanks.” I laughed, sitting.
“Now! You guys gotta keep your heads in the game because next month when we go head to head with Vancouver, that’s when everything will change!” Coach Q said.
“Oh man…” I mumbled to myself.
“So that means they will be looking for trouble. They kicked us out the playoffs, so that means, it’s time for revenge.” Coach Q said.
“WAIT!” I said getting up. “What about we don’t do anything stupid to get suspended eh?!”
“Jamila, sit your ass down.” Kat ordered.
“No! I just don’t want anyone getting hurt….” I mumbled.
“This is hockey. Not golf.” Sarah shook her head.
“I know that! I just… well yeah.” I shrugged.
“What are you talking about?!” Coach Q asked getting mad.
“She doesn’t want any of your guys, mostly Sharp, getting into an altercation with Bieksa.” Sarah said.
“I wasn’t planning on fighting him you know.” Sharp laughed.
“You’re laughing! You’re making it seem like your going to do something stupid!” I pouted.
“Trust me. I won’t do anything.” Sharp said.
Then I looked at Crawford.
“What?! Me?? I’m the goalie. I hardly do anything to anyone.” Corey laughed.
“I can tell both of you are ly- CARCILLO!” I shouted.
“Oh my god what?” Carcillo glared.
“Can you try not to do anything stupid?” I glared.
“You do know who you talking to right?” Keith laughed.
“Yeah you’re probably right… If you do anything else to anyone else, I wouldn’t care. But Kevin is OFF limits.” I glared at everyone.
“You better sit down before you become off limits in this locker room.” Coach Q demanded.
“Fine… I’ll be in the car.” I rolled my eyes.
“Corey you should go walk with her.” Kat smirked.
I quickly gawked at Kat. “Just because I’m a cripple doesn’t mean I will hurt myself.”
“Yes you will.” Sarah laughed.
“Yeah you’re probably right… Come on.” I sighed.
“See you at home!!” Sarah and Kat yelled.
~~~ Couple hours late Kat’s apartment ~~~
“Now what are the odds of any Hawks players going after Bieksa right after you said that?” Punk laughed.
“I gave them warnings!” I pouted.
“Yeah but you shouldn’t have mentioned it. Because they will try to do something. Just to get you mad.” Krissie said.
“I know. I know. Jackass move.” I sighed.
“Don’t worry. If you try to jump onto the ice, I’ll stop you.” Sarah laughed.
“I can’t jump.” I glared.
“Good. Less work for me.” Sarah shrugged.
“Eat your food.” I rolled my eyes.
“Sarah where’s Kris?” Krissie asked.
“At his opener.” Sarah replied.
“Why aren’t you with him!?” I gasped.
“Why aren’t you with Bieksa?!” Sarah glared.
“That hurt Sarah.” I said.
“Good.” Sarah smirked.
“This is so funny. I’m not freaking out over nothing.” Kat giggled.
“What are you talking about? You haven’t cooked for me in days, you to damn lazy you just HAD to order Chinese food.” Kane laughed.
“Don’t fuck up my mood Kaner.” Kat glared.
“I’m sorry.” Kane mumbled.
“Someone has been WHIPPED!” Punk exclaimed.
We all started busted out laughing but Kat and Kane had a serious face on. Sucks for them.
“I hate you all.” Kat glared.
“We love you too Kat.” Krissie laughed.
“Well I feel unloved!” Kat pouted.
“Well you should.” I said.
“Assclown.” Kat said.
“Fuckface.” I said.
“Hey now.” Sarah pointed to us.
“She started it.” Kat mumbled.
“I ended it.” I laughed.
It was all fun and games with everyone. I thought after that mini fight Kat and I had, I thought there were gonna be some weird awkwardness going on, but everything and everyone was really chill. I’m surprised. But from what Coach Q has said, the Hawks are going to start focusing on things that are really important. And that would be, not getting their asses kicked by Vancouver. For some odd reason, I’m not really excited for this game, because it wasn’t all rainbows and butterflies after Game 7 in the Hawks locker room. Even though I wasn’t in it…. I think. I think I stayed home for that game. I don’t know, but anyway, let’s hope everything changes tomorrow. Let’s hope.
~~~ Taylor’s POV ~~~
“Fuck.” Ashley glared.
“Language.” I laughed.
“Like you don’t use language like that.” Ashley said.
“I do. Everyday. Just not today. It’s Sunday. Have some manners.” I said.
“I think you and Jamila should know by not I don’t have any when it comes to people and days of the week.” Ashley uttered.
“That’s a damn shame.” I laughed.
“Look at you!” Ashley pointed.
We were just at a bar, at 12 in the morning, drinking margaritas. This is like our third drink and we aren’t even drunk yet. That’s really shocking. But that’s good, we can drive home. But if we can’t… then we have to walk. And I hate walking.
“What’s up with you and Heather?” Ashley asked.
“Ugh why did you bring her name up.” I sighed rolling my eyes.
“I just wanna know.” Ashley laughed.
“It’s nothing major. She just annoys me. I like her though. But she annoys me.” I shrugged.
“Well that’s not nice.” Ashley said.
“Who said I was nice?” I shook my head.
“Your mom?” Ashley thought.
“No. My mother is a cunt.” I rolled my eyes.
“TAYLOR!” Ashley gasped.
“Don’t yell my name my stalker might hear you…” I mumbled.
“Stalker?” Ashley cocked her head.
“Uh, yeah. Stalker. He gave me a letter when I was at Starbucks and I came here because I didn’t want him to know where I was. But apparently he knows where Jamila is and that’s bad because… he’s been stalking me since I was 13 and Jamila thinks he’s a creepy old guy that I used to be neighbors with.” I shrugged.
“Wait so… Jamila doesn’t know who it is?” Ashley asked.
“No.” I replied.
“But you do?”
“Yes. He used to stalk me. I got a restraining order and everything. But I guess that didn’t help so I told them to just forget about it.” I sighed.
“Yeah but-”
“Would you stop asking questions?” I stopped Ashley.
“I’m sorry. I’m just very nosy. I haven’t seen you in years!” Ashley jumped.
“Yeah, I know. Come on let’s go.” I said, paying the bartending and just leaving “Wait, I have to pee. I’ll you in the car.”
“Well that’s information I didn’t want to know about.” Ashley shook her head leaving.
I went into the bathroom but I didn’t have to pee, I just wanted to fix my hair and make-up. Typical white girl I am. I can’t leave places looking a hot mess. That’s just me. But after I was finished, when I left the bathroom some dude fucking put him hand over my mouth and dragged me to the men’s bathroom. Like really? What the hell!? He was wearing a mask and everything. His voice was deeper then I thought… so I guess he’s not the person I thought who was stalking me.
“You scream I will cut you.” He demanded.
“What the hell do you want?!” I struggled.
“You.” He growled.
“You really have to do better then that.” I shook my head.
“I will leave you dead on this bathroom floor, don’t play with me!” He shouted.
“ASHLEY! ASHLEY!” But I stopped because I forgot she was in the car.
“No one can hear you. This is a sound proof bathroom.” He laughed.
“Please… Please let me go…” I whimpered.
“Go in the stall.” He ordered.
I just shook my head really fast with tears going down my face.
“GO!” He shouted, pushing me forcibly.
“Please don’t make me do this.” I cried.
“You will do as I say or I will hurt you. Now shut up!”
Then he started touching me, kissing my neck like I was his wife or some shit. It was disgusting. It was a big stall so I was making a plan. He stopped what he was doing to unbutton his pants while his eyes were off me for a couple seconds; I kneed him in the groin and just ran. Thank god I didn’t have my heels on during this whole thing. I ran out of the bathroom, out the bar and ran straight to the parking lot and started looking for the car. He was right behind me so I couldn’t stop and just scan where the hell the car was I had to keep running. No stopping. Till I finally found it. Ashley looked really impatient and when I got in, I told her to drive. He was so close to the car, I started freaking out. Ashley just kept asking what the hell happened, I couldn’t respond. Worst day of my life.
~~~ A month later My POV Saturday Night ~~~
“BINGO!” Krissie shouted.
“I swear you pick the worst games….” I glared at Kristen.
“Hey Bingo is fun!” She said.
“Yeah if you’re old.” Kat said.
“Shut up and enjoy the game!” Punk said.
“Wow you really enjoy this game don’t you?” Sarah laughed.
“Hell yeah I do!” Punk said.
“That’s a damn shame.” Kane said shaking his head.
“Kane shut up.” Kris laughed.
“I like this kid!” I said pointing to Kris.
“Hey he’s mine.” Sarah glared.
“I didn’t mean like that stupid.” I rolled my eyes.
“Good. Just making sure.” Sarah said.
“Trust me. If I EVER wanted Kris, I need to be drink or high.” I laughed.
“I feel loved.” Kris said.
“Well you shouldn’t.” I smirked.
“Your phone is ringing.” Kristen said.
“Can you pass it please?”
“Here you go!” Kristen said, handing my phone.
“Thank ya. Hello!” I said.
“Hello…?” All I heard was crying, so I had to check the caller ID. Yeah I know. Don’t judge me.
“Taylor?”
“Boo, help me.”
Then I told everyone to be quiet “What the hell happened?! Why are you crying?”
“Hey Jay its Ashley. Taylor told me today that a month ago some tried to rape her in the bathroom stall.”
“What the hell?! Is she okay?! She’s not hurt is she?”
“No she said he didn’t do anything. But she’s been a mess for a while and I can’t reach Dustin because he’s at a game and intermission isn’t happening till another 2 minutes.”
“She didn’t go to the police did she?”
“No. she doesn’t want too.”
“Put her on the phone.”
“Yes?”
“Listen to me. You need to go to the Cops right now. I don’t care that you hate them. You need to report this. Because if you won’t I will get Punk to find the asshole who did this.”
“I’m not getting killed.” Punk mumbled.
“I don’t want too!”
“Taylor Faith! You are going to the police station right now! Don’t try to forget all of this has happened! Did you wash the clothes that you were wearing that night?”
“Uh no I did not.”
“Bring those with you. I gotta go. Please be safe. I love you.”
“I love you too Baby Boo.”
Then I hanged up the phone.
“What happened to Taylor?” Kat asked.
“Uh, some guy tried to do stuff to her at a bathroom bar.” I sighed making a facepalm.
“Oh god is she okay?!” Kristen asked.
“From her tears, no she doesn’t.” I replied.
“Yeah but, she hates Cops how is she going to report it?” Kris asked.
“I forced her to go. She’s not letting this go. I’m not going to let her do that.” I said.
“I think we all should go to bed now.” Kane suggested.
“Ugh COME ON! We were just getting to the good part of Bingo!” Kristen pouted.
“I’m going to bed.” Kat shook her head.
“Party poopers…” Kristen mumbled.
“Uh… Jamila… you need to get up. You’re sitting on our bed.” Punk said.
“Huh? Oh I’m sorry.” I said getting up and walking over to my room “Good night.”
“Night Jammy!” Kristen said.
~~~ Blackhawks practice 3 hours till the game ~~~
I was walking, (Yes walking. Shocking right?) Backstage so I can get into the rink because the Blackhawks were practicing right now. But they were almost done because the Canucks needs to practice as well. I was on the phone with Jenny to see what crazy stuff has been happening ever since I left WWE. I guess not that much… but us losing our titles again… She picked Layla as her partner. OUT OF ALL PEOPLE the person she hates with a passion she picks her as a partner. That’s a damn shame. Anyway, when I was walking out to the arena, The Canucks were there practicing. I decided to sit on the bench. It didn’t take a while for someone to notice I was sitting there.
“Well, well, well, of it isn’t Jamila.” Kesler said.
“Yes that’s me. Are you surprised or something?” I laughed.
“Uh, no I knew you were coming. We all knew you were coming.” Kesler said.
“Oh really now?” I cocked my head.
“No, no one knew you were coming. Why are you here anyway? Your hawks are already done practicing.”
“Yeah I know. I wanted to watch you guys practice.” I rolled my eyes.
“Or did you want to talk to Kevin?” Kesler thought, raising his eyebrow.
“That too. But it looks like he’s not here so… I’ll just watch you guys.” I shrugged.
“Are you kidding? He is her. As a matter of f- Kevin! Kevin come here!” Kesler shouted.
“Oh my god Ryan…” I said doing a facepalm.
“What?” Kevin said coming over.
“Someone wants to talk to you.” He said then skated away.
“Who are y- oh…” Then Kevin saw me.
I really didn’t have anything to say. So it was really awkward.
“So… I’m a stranger to you now?” Kevin asked.
“No, I just… I just didn’t know how to talk to you. It’s kinda awkward; I haven’t spoken to you in a month.” I sighed.
“I know you made a mistake. I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but I hate fighting with you.” Kevin explained.
“I do too. And I miss you. I miss us.” I said.
“I love you.” He smirked.
“I love you too.” I smiled.
“Come here.” He said picking me up and giving me a kiss.
“HEY! None of that needs to be happening right now.” Coach Alain shouted.
“I’m sorry!” I shouted back.
“I’ll call you after practice.” Kevin said giving me a kiss on my cheek.
“Okay, let’s hope I’m not sleeping by that time. Because I gotta talk to you about something.” I said.
“Is it bad?” Kevin cocked his head.
“No not really. Talk to you later.”
~~~ Blackhawks lock room ~~~
“Where were you?!” Sarah raised her eyebrow.
“Uh, I went to go see the Canucks practice for a little while.” I said.
“Did you talk to Kevin while you were in there?” Kat asked.
“Yeah I did actually. Wait where’s the team?” I thought.
“Oh they went to the gym.” Kat replied.
“Why didn’t you guys go?” I laughed.
“I’m too lazy.” Kat laughed.
“What’s your excuse?” I asked looking at Sarah.
“Oh I don’t have one. I just wanted to stay.” Sarah shrugged.
“That’s a shame.” I said shaking me head.
“You probably would have done the same thing!” Kat glared.
“Naw I would of went. I could have worked on my knee or something.” I laughed.
“Okay we have…. 3 hours till the game starts. Wanna go shopping for some gear?! Wait Jammy what jersey are you wearing?” Sarah asked.
“My jersey.” I laughed.
“You have a jersey?” Kat cocked her head.
“Yeah. It’s Kevin number with my last name.” I said.
“Did you have a Sharp jersey?” Kat gasped.
“No, I never got one.”
“See now that is a shame! When me and Sharp were dating he got m- never mind…” Sarah stopped herself when she looked at me.
“Come on.” I laughed.
“Where are we going first?” Kat asked.
“I’m getting something to eat first!” I uttered.
“Good idea. Let’s go!” Sarah said grabbing mine and Kat’s arms.
“Ouch! Cripple!” I shouted laughing.
Before we started out little shopping spree, we went to the nearest food place. It was McDonalds but Kat whined that she didn’t want any so we had to go to Subway. The greedy people we are, Sarah ordered the 5 dollar footlong, Kat shared with her, and I just got the Philly steak. Or whatever you call it. I usually don’t go to Subway so yeah. We didn’t finish everything, so we are just gonna take the rest to the game. Us three including Taylor, we are allowed to bring food, we’re special. Anyway, we went to the store that was almost 6-7 blocks from where we were. It had all the stuff that Kat and Sarah needed. Okay well me too. I really didn’t pick up that much. Probably like… a keychain or something. Kat and Sarah went ALL out. Damn shame, they know we don’t have that much money. I don’t know why they picking up a lot of things.
~~~ 2 hours later ~~~
“LOOK! A PHOTOBOOTH!” Kat jumped.
“So?” Sarah laughed.
“Let’s go take pictures!” Kat suggested.
“Oh god why?” I sighed.
“Because! It’ll be nice to look back at this moment when the three of us shopped in Chicago and started a mini group.” Kat said.
“Is she crying…?” Sarah whispered.
“I have no clue. Let’s just… walk away slowly…” I whispered back.
“Get your asses in the booth!” Kat shouted.
“Alright, alright. Damn.” Sarah and I groaned.
“Yay!” Kat cheered.
“Help me now!” I mumbled.
I swear while we were taking pictures, one of us made the duck face. Maybe it was all three of us. I don’t know but it was strange and fun. I call taking the pictures because I might leave! Even though I haven’t made my decision nor did I tell Kevin yet. So, let’s hope it’s a yes. I want to eat proutine. It looks oddly good.
“Shit what time is it?!” Sarah gasped.
“Oh shit we gotta go! But it’s gonna take us like… 45 minutes to get there and the game starts in like 20.” Kat said.
“See what happens when you take pictures.” I said shaking my head waiting for the pictures to be done.
“How long till those are done?” Sarah asked.
“Uh, another minute.” I said.
“You should go flag a cabbie!” Sarah suggested.
“Why don’t you do it?” Kat glared.
“Um… I have the bags…” Sarah snorted.
“Oh my god did you just snort?” I said laughing.
“Yes I did. I am very unique.” Sarah smiled.
“Uniquely stupid.” Kat said.
“THAT’S NOT NICE!” Sarah shouted.
“You know what…” I said walking over to a curb “YO! TAXI!” I shouted waving my hand.
Then the cab driver pulled over.
“Well damn how did you do that…?” Kat gasped.
“Love, I’m from New York. It ain’t that easy getting cabbies.” I laughed.
“That explains so much.” Sarah sighed.
“To the United Center!” Kat said.
~~~ 25 Minutes later ~~~
“Where the hell were you three?!” Kane gasped.
“We were shopping and we lost track of time and yadda, yadda, yadda, I gotta go!” I said walking away quickly to the Canucks locker room “Where’s Kevin?!”
“He’s in the lock room.” Kesler pointed.
“Kevin!” I shouted.
“Yeah what happened?!” He jumped.
“Nothing,” I laughed “Just wanted to wish you good luck.” I smiled.
“Well don’t you look beautiful in that jersey?” Kevin winked.
“Don’t I?! My boyfriend got it for me.” I smirked.
“Well he has good taste in jerseys. Do your friends know that you’re here?” Kevin cocked his head.
“I don’t care,” I smirked. “Good luck, and don’t do anything stupid.” I said giving him a kiss.
But he wouldn’t let go. I don’t have a problem with it though.
“Hey now,” Manny said walking over “You two better wait till after the game to do that. We can’t let Bieksa skate out with shinny lips.” Manny laughed.
“Awe I’m sorry. How’s your eye by the way?” I asked.
“It’s good, it’s good. Kinda still hard to see, but everything is good.” Manny shrugged.
“At least you’re better and playing.” I smiled.
“Yeah you’re right. We better go. Say good bye to your girlfriend.” Manny smirked.
“Awe five more minutes?” I pouted.
“No.” Manny laughed.
“Ugh fine. Bye.” I said giving Kevin a hug.
“I love you.” Kevin winked.
“I love you too.” I smiled.
“She’s a keeper.” Manny whispered to Kevin.
I just walked back to the Blackhawks locker room to find Sarah and Kat.
“So I take it that we are staying in here?” I thought.
“Yeah, it’s pretty damn crowded and we both know that you hate people so…. We are staying in here.” Kat said.
“Hey fine with me. You have the subway bag?” I asked.
“Uh… yeah right here.” Sarah said handing me the bag.
~~~ 2nd Intermission ~~~
“Damn, you guys are getting your asses whopped out there.”
“Jamila!” Sarah said hitting my elbow.
“What…? You want me to compliment this?!” I raised my eyebrow.
“That would be nice.” Jon said.
“Well… um… Good luck in the third..? I don’t know I hate pep talks.” I shrugged.
Then Coach Q came in pissed when he saw my jersey.
“Is she serious?! Are you serious?! Why are you in here with that jersey?!” Coach Q pointed at me.
I just ran behind Crawford. He was closer.
“Coach calm down.” Sharp said.
“Calm down?! We are losing! You guys need to get your crap together! At least MAKE a point. Crawford step our game up, Carcillo try to LOOK alive, Jon; you’re the captain! Do something. Now make a game plan or something.” Then he left.
“I’m scared…” I mumbled.
“Don’t be.” Corey laughed.
I saw Kevin walk passed the locker room with a look on his face… it didn’t look good at all.
“Crawford… be careful.” I warned him.
“Why?” He cocked his head.
“Trust me, you’re gonna need it.” I said.
“Let’s go!” Jonathan shouted to everyone.
“Why did you tell him to be careful?” Sarah asked.
“Because Kevin had that look on his face, which made me think he’s gonna do something to someone.” I replied.
“What did he see?” Kat asked.
“Corey laughing while I was behind him.” I said.
“Oh my god Jay, if he gets mad at you for that then he-” I stopped Sarah.
“I never said that he was mad at me.” I shook my head.
“Oh, well, let’s hope nothing happens.” Sarah said.
“I hope someone get’s their ass whopped!” Kat umped.
“Sometimes I wonder…” I sighed shaking me head.
~~~ After the game ~~~
“JAMILA!” Sarah gasped.
“What, what?!” I shouted.
“Bieksa pushed Crawford then went after Mayers.” Kat said.
“Oh my…” I said doing a facepalm.
The Hawks came into the lock room with a mad look on their faces. But I didn’t stay for the pep talk; I went to the Canucks lock room. Everyone, mostly Ryan, kept calling me Bieksa cheerleader. I was offended.
“Kevin, your cheerleader is here.” Burrows said.
“Hey Frenchy, don’t start.” I glared.
“Hey baby.” Kevin laughed walking over to me.
“You did great, till the end!” I said hitting his shoulder.
“Ow, what did I do?!” Kevin gasped.
“Really?! You pushed Crawford and went after Mayers! Why’d you do that?!” I pouted.
“He pushed Ryan.” Kevin said.
“Yeah but…. Ryan’s a big boy he can fight his battles.” I said.
“No he can’t!” Salo said.
“You’re funny.” Ryan glared.
“Jay come on!” I heard Kat from the hallway.
“I gotta go. I’ll call you tonight,” I said giving him a kiss “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He smiled.
“AWEE!!!” The whole entire locker room said.
“You see that girl who just left? That’s mine.” Kevin said.
I blushed when he said that.
“Oh stop blushing and come on!” Sarah rolled her eyes.
~~~ Kat’s apartment ~~~
“How was the game?” Kristen asked when we walked in.
“We lost…” Kat and Sarah said.
“We won!!” I shouted in excitement.
“That’s not something to be proud about.” Kane glared.
“Your penis size isn’t something you should be proud about either.” I said.
“Damn, that was funny.” Punk said, as he started busting out laughing.
“How do you know his penis size?!” Kris cocked his head.
“Kat told me.” I laughed.
“Wait whoa what?!” Kat shook her head.
“You say some pretty fucked up shit when you drunk.” I said.
“Go to bed.” Sarah ordered.
“No I will not.” I glared.
“Go! Jamila.” Sarah said again.
“FINE! My meds are kicking in anyway…” I rolled my eyes. “But I might be back with some news.”
“Whatever Jamila.” Krissie said.
“Bitch you will be entertained.” I gawked.
I went into my room, took a long ass shower and called Kevin. Let’s hope he agrees with it.
“Hello?”
“Hey babe, can I ask you something?”
“Yeah what’s up?”
“I was wondering… if by any chance, I can come to Vancouver.”
“You’re always welcomed to come and visit you know.”
“No that’s not what I mean. I wanted to know, if I can move there. With you?”
“With me? Are you sure? I’m kind of a neat freak you know.”
“I’ve lived with my mother and Taylor. I know how it feels.”
“If you want too, I mean I would love it. I don’t have to worry that much about you when we are far away from each other. When are you planning on coming?”
“Next week. I have to make sure I’m ‘qualified’ to fly.”
“That won’t be long. Let’s hope you can fly. I gotta go. I’m boarding the plane. I’ll call you in the morning. Have a good night. I love you.”
“Okay. Be safe! I love you too.” Then I hanged up the phone, and rushed into the living room. “GUESS WHAT!!”
“What?” Kris asked.
“I’m moving to Vancouver!” I squealed.
“WHAT?!” Everyone gasped.
“YES!!” Kane shouted.
“What? Why?!” Sarah asked.
“Because I thought since I won’t see Kevin again till December, when it’s a Hawks home game, why should I wait? Why not move to Canada with him? So I thought about it, I asked him he agreed and I’m leaving.” I explained.
“When??” Kat shook her head.
“Next week.” I said.
“What about your knee?” Krissie asked.
“I’m getting checked out tomorrow afternoon.” I uttered.
“Wait are you sure you know what you’re doing?” Punk asked.
“Yeah dad, I know what I’m doing,” I rolled my eyes. “Now I’m going to bed. I’ll talk to y’all in the morning.”
“Bitch I will be giving you a fucking lecture!” Kat shouted as I closed my door.
“You don’t want her in Canada do you?” Krissie asked Kat.
“NO I DON’T! If she leaves, it’s like losing an older sister. Who else am I gonna call assclown after a random awkward moment?” Kat sighed.
“I can try to talk her out of it.” Kris suggested.
“Yeah but she’ll get mad.” Sarah said.
“How about we all just go to bed. It was unexpected; maybe she’ll change her mind. Now go to bed. Everyone!” Punk said.
“Fine.” Then Kat stormed to her room.
“Damn… I don’t want to have second thoughts…” I thought to myself.
I really can’t believe this is happening. After I thought everything was good, I’ve having second thoughts on this whole Canada thing. Sweet baby Jesus…
The End (:
Author’s note: Yes, I know I said January but, some of you have been begging (Taylor and Kat) for me to update… So I did! Since I’m passing all my classes now, I’ve decided to start updating more. But I can’t make promises on that. No more long waiting on chapters anymore!! :D Hope you enjoyed reading this long chapter!
Jammy (:
