“I’m home!” Troy yelled opening the door and I ran up from the couch and tackled him to the ground.
“Troy!” I yelled and hugged him on the ground.
He laughed and so did my parents “well hello Tori.”
“Hey man” I said and I got up off him.
“So how do you feel about graduating Saturday?” he asked me.
“Yeah Tor you’ll be done with high school, who’s the valedictorian?” my dad asked.
“I’m scared because I don’t want to grow up but I think I’ll be fine and it’s Nick Barr” I told them and Troy took his stuff upstairs “it’s gonna be weird because I’ve spent 4 years at that school and now I’ll just be done” I said.
“Well you have to grow up sometime soon” my mom said.
I went upstairs to get my laptop “physically I will but mentally, probably never” I said getting my computer and coming back down the stairs but sliding on the railing of course.
“No you will always be 4 mentally” aunt Ansley said eating pizza; she is having a lot more food lately for a model.
“Good because I’m never gonna grow up” I stuck my tongue out at her and sat on the couch and Patrick sat next to me. I started playing Webkinz and I had my music on and the lovely couple started to cuddle. It was only us three in the living room and I was playing my music and on my computer.
My music changed and I heard Patrick “well we have to tell them soon” and I got really curious.
“We’ve only been together for 6 months” she said back and my phone vibrated scaring the shit out of me and I jumped and threw my headphones off “Jesus Christ Tor” aunt Ansley said.
“Sorry just my phone I was in the zone on my game” I said grabbing my phone “Holden’s here, bye guys”
“Where you going?” she asked.
“To the rink just to mess around” I told them grabbing my hockey stuff “bye guys!” I yelled loud enough for the house to here and I got in Holden’s car and he drove to the rink.
We go to the rink on Thursdays to mess around because no one is there now that the season is over. I got changed and headed out to the ice and started working on speed. “Slow down speed racer” Holden said checking me lightly.
“Hey that was a cross check, get in the box” I said laughing.
“You go it ref” he held up his hands “on second thought” he turned around to face me and he dropped his gloves “I want to fight about this”
I dropped my gloves too “oh really?” I challenged “let’s do this” and somehow he ended up on me and he kissed me because we don’t have our cages on now. “Well that was different” I smiled.
“I like this kind of fights”
“Just don’t do this in the Olympics” I said.
“I would not cheat on you, especially with a guy” he trailed off and I laughed.
“I’m kidding and I hope you wouldn’t cheat on me”
We got up “I could never I love you too much” he smiled and we practiced for the night and then headed home.
“I can’t believe you made me wear a dress” I told Mia as we sat down at our senior breakfast, the last day in high school.
“You look so good though, so shut up” she elbowed me and Mr. Sargent went up to the podium at the restaurant we were at, Bahama Breeze.
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Hockey's Our Game
Teen FictionMeet Tori Brooks blonde haired, and green eyed, ruffly around 5' 8" and just your average girl. She's lived in Illinios all her live and people look at her and see a spoiled, little rich, girly girl. That's not the case, sure her family has some mon...
