"They like each other, it's Crystal clear
"You think so?"
"I know so."
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Aurora has everything she ever wanted,
She's a successful figure skater, and on her way to nationals, she's beautiful, kind, caring and smart, she ha...
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*•.¸♡ Andrew ♡¸.•*
I kissed Aurora.
I kissed Aurora.
Me.
I did.
And oh my did it feel good.
It was like a taste of heaven.
She was a taste of heaven.
She was pure yet addictive.
And she was..perfect.
It has been two days since the moment.
And I still haven't seen her.
I need to see her.
It's not a want thing, it's a need thing.
I crave it.
I crave her.
I'm aware of how complicated we'll be.
Her dad is my coach.
I'm her dad's star player.
And I'll probably get beaten up for kissing her.
But man, it's worth it.
I Just need that, I need her and everything that comes with her.
I need her like I need air.
She's-
The sound of the puck hitting the rink shielding glass, not breaking it, just hitting it slightly, cut my thought process off, making me flinch in surprise, I turned around, looking for the cause of that noise, and I rolled my eyes when I saw Issac sighing, dropping his stick on the floor, and skating towards the puck.
Dumbass.
Coach smirked, shaking his head slowly, "nice shot, Issac, just one little note, aim for the net next time." He joked.
Issac laughed, rolling his eyes as he put up a middle finger, "ha ha, you're so funny." He narrowed his eyes.
Coach looked at the clock, tilting his head, yet not saying anything.
