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We've been walking around for what feels like forever, and my feet are starting to kill me. I look over at Ivy and she still has a big grin on her face.

How is she always so happy?

"Hey so I was thinking I could take you to this small diner right outside of the campus. Me and the guys usually hang out there after games but they are at some charity event tonight." She says while rolling her eyes.

Guys? What guys?

"What guys?" I question.

Her eyes pop open. "Oh yeah, I haven't told you about them! Well I've been dating one of the guys on the hockey team since I was a freshman in high school. His name is Connor and he's pretty cool, his friends on the other hand are very.... whats the word. Hyper? Well all of the accept Nolan nobody ever knows what's up with him."

I nod my head slightly. "So are you friends with the whole hockey team?"

"Yup! isn't that cool? I get special VIP access to all their games. Well now we both do, since you're my new bestie!" I laugh at her enthusiasm. "That's so cool, I love hockey. Me and my dad used to go to all the Dallas stars games, he would fly us out and everything. It was great."

Ivy smiles at me. "That's so cool, my dad passed away last year and he wasn't around much before that so I don't have any cool memories like that. You're pretty lucky."

I was lucky! I want to scream but instead I just nod my head and smile.

For the rest of the walk to the diner we talked more about hockey, her relationship with Connor, and she even invited me to go with her to Friday's game and since I have no friends and no plans I obviously said yes.

When we enter the small restaurant I'm hit with the smell of grease and some loud chattering. One of the hostesses leads us to a small table in the back. "Okay ladies there should be someone here shortly to take your order," She says with a cheerful smile. Me and Ivt both grab a menu from the tabe and look through our options. After a couple seconds she throws her menu down. "I don't even know why I bother to look at that thing, I get the same thing every time." I laugh at her outburst.

"So what are you getting then?" I question. "A BLT and a large dr. Pepper. The only way to go," she says with a shrug.

"Mmm that sounds good, I'll get the same thing except with sweet tea."

Me and my dad used to always go to this little diner called Bells back at home. It was great and they always had the best sweet tea. The perfect ratio of sugar, and don't get me started on their french fries. To die for.

"Hey lovely ladies, can I take your order?"

I glance up and see a young boy about my age with bright orange hair, lots of freckles, and an apron. "Um sure Joey. Can I get a BLT and a large Dr Pepper." He nods his head while jotting it down on a notepad.

"And for you my gorgeous," He says slightly spitting at me. "Um can I also get a BLT but instead of a Dr Pepper can I get a sweet tea?"

"Coming right up my love," He says with a wink.

I-

When he finally walked away I turned my head over to Ivy and she burst out laughing. "No way dude, you just got hit on by Joey Whitlock. That kid is so weird," She says in between laughs. I'm honestly too stunned to move, I've never been called 'My love' before. I'm not sure how to feel about it.

When she finally calms down she says something that makes me slightly nervous.

"If you think that's the craziest thing you're going to encounter this year then you might want to think again."

Great.

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After me and Ivy finished eating we left the restaurant in a hurry hoping to not run into Joey again, but here we are face to face with him as he jogs out of the diner to hand me a slip of paper.

"DArling, You left without letting me give you my number." he says almost hurt. "Oh I-"

"Listen up twerp, she doesn't want your number so take you and your creepy self back into the kitchen before I taze you," Ivy says while reaching into her bag.

Joey's eyes visibly widened. He begins to run away but not before he throws a piece of paper towards me smacking right in the forehead.

"Call me babe!" He yells while pathetically running towards the door.

And Ivy probably Isn't lying, definitely not the weirdest thing I would encounter.

But no doubt top 10. 




Hey ya'll I know this chapter was short but i'm still working my way out of a writing slump. I hope you all enjoyed! Also if you've read it before I changed it I hope you don't mind the new things I've added. Anyways Love you all!! 

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