ɢʜᴇᴛᴛᴏ ʜᴏᴄᴋᴇʏ

chapter 10

Authors note;
hey guyssss, thank you for 300 reads in less then a week. and thank you for actually liking the books i write :))
- hamst3rr

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[ Ryan's pov ]

{ sotc : no scrubs - t.l.c }

IT WAS ANOTHER day and we were all up bright and early. since we had a game at 3pm, i went to go buy some food to make the two useless boys some food. i may be rude, but im not that cold hearted.

before i left, i went to go get changed before i went out. since i was the only hood rat, i wanted these preppy hoes to see what people in the hood wear. so i placed on a pair of baggy jeans, a chicago white sox jersey and a chicago white sox cap. i left the braids that ken did for me the night before. but the only thing that was unusual was that i wore them all backwards. i then placed on some rugged timberlands and placed on some lip gloss, since glossy lips are amazing. i then left to go to the shops down the street.

once i finished buying the ingredients to make some breakfast, i started to walk back to our dorms. while i was walking back to the dorms, a group of cholos and cholas walked passed me, which cause me to hide my face. since they were all very attractive.

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ONCE I GOT back to the dorms, i started to cook the food. while i was cooking the food, all i could think about why portman dragged reed and guy out of the room. to be honest, i hate portman. but he gives me mixed emotions. at one point, he's annoying horny guy then he's the most nicest person in the world. sometimes i don't even understand this stupid team. but i gotta start being nice to them, i mean, they are nice to me.

once i finished cooking the food, the two boys woke up. they looked at me with droopy eyes, which caused me to smile softly. the two boys then walked towards the bathroom and started to get ready for the day. it took them a few minutes to get ready, then they came out.

"what'd you cook, jackson?" reed asked

"food." i stated

the two boys then walked towards the food and started to eat. after a few seconds, i felt my phone vibrate, so i went to go check what it was. it was a random group chat.

usa duckies <3

moreau: hey ducks, i just woke up, what are youse all doing ?

me: wtf is this ? and why am i in it ?

conway: it's our group chat, i made it :)

portman: well, ryan just made some breakfast

reed: yeah and ryan, you made too much food

me: shut up, at least i made food

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AFTER A MINUTE everyone started rocking up in our dorm. i assumed it was because those losers told them that i made food. while everyone was eating, i started to blast out T.L.C from my boom box. once i did that, ken and guy started to dance together, which caused everyone to laugh.

after we all finished eating, we all started to get ready to go to see miss mckay at the park. when we got onto the bus, i went to go sit at the back by myself, but that didn't happen. once i sat down, moreau and gaffney came and sat next to me. i just thought they wanted to sit here because they believe in girl power and all that feminists things, i mean, i do to. but like, if 'ain't no fun' by snoop dogg is playing, i don't believe in being a feminist.

"hey ryan" julie started

"gaffney, moreau" i greeted

"you know you can call us by our first name, right ?" moreau suggested

not gonna lie, they were right. im just not used to calling new people by their first name, so i call them by their last name.

"okay.. julie.. connie" i greeted once again

"what are we gonna be doing after the game ?" connie asked

"excuse me ?" i questioned

"yeah ryan, everybody's always gotta have a girls day" julie said

"maybe uhm, shopping ?" i suggested

"yes ! great thinking, ryan" connie said

"call me by my nickname, riri" i said

"after the game is gonna be amazing! especially since we have an early game" connie said

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IT WAS NOW 12am, and we just got to the park where we found miss mckay. as i went to go sit on the back bench, i thought guy or julie would come and sit next to me. but it wasn't. instead it was the most stupidest person ever. dean portman.

as we all sat down, miss mckay started to tell us about hockey, once again. since we were just talking about football, i chose to draw. i knew a lot about football, because of my dad, but i prefer hockey better, because i can tackle people in glass.

as i pulled out my note book, i opened up to a random page, and in front of me was a drawing. but the thing was, it was a drawing of me. it looked like i was sleeping in an airplane. i looked down at the corner of the page to see if it had a signature on it, and it did. it was drawn by someone named, your biggest flirt and crush ;). it took me a second to figure who it was from, then i realised, it was portman.

i turned to look at him, before i was gonna punch him. i just stared at him. he was so focused on what miss mckay was teaching. his nice brown eyes and adorable curly hair- WAIT. what am i thinking ?! i cant fall for him ! he's a stupid boy who thinks he's better then everyone else. but what could i say ? he really is attractive. maybe if i get to know him, he won't be who i think he is. but then i'll just look desperate.

all i could do is look at the idiotic person and think about dean. i mean, he does have the things that attract me. he's funny, knows how to have a punch up, he's EXTREMELY masculine with great abs and biceps, he's a flirt, he's horny, he looks like he's overprotective, nice curly hair, and he is really attracti- WAIT. AM I REALLY FALLING FOR THE. DEAN PORTMAN ?! THE GUY I HATED ONCE I FIRST GOT HERE ?!

i continued to stare at him, until i realised what i was doing. i then punched his shoulder as hard as i could.

"ow ! what the hell, ryan" he said

"what the hell is this ?" i questioned as i showed him the drawing.

"you like my drawings ?" he smirked

"i mean it's goo-"

"ha. so you do like my drawings ?" i questioned as he chuckled a bit

"what ? no ! im just saying, you're not that good at drawing" i lied

"you said it was good" he said

"good to me, means bad." i said

"good enough for me" he chuckled

wow. this boy really is a loser. but a hot loser, of course. OH NO. THERE IT GOES AGAIN. I JUST CALLED HIM ATTRACTIVE. i mean he is, but he's just so annoying. he's that annoying that im starting to like it. but who knows.. maybe i do like him. i just don't wanna admit it. oh my god, i cant be doing this. the only thing i've done is find someone attractive, not actually like like them. i really need connie and julies help with this.

hope you liked it :))