Chapter seven

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Chester is in the kitchen fixing himself some coffee and I can't help but stare at him.
His blonde hair a mess, that compression shirt and sweatpants. God.

"Hey" I say

"Yes, sunshine?" he says

"Why do you call me sunshine all the time?" I ask

"Well...
you are like a ray of sunshine when you smile, also...your freckles. So fucking adorable."
He says

"You really think that?" I ask.
"Of course I do."

I walk over and hug the shit outta him.

"What's with the hug sunshine?" He asks
"I dont know." I say "you're always just...so nice to me."

"Well don't get used to it. I'm not always that sweet" he says

I let go of him and jump to sit on the counter
"So Ice boy. How's hockey?" I ask

"Pretty good. We have a game tomorrow."

"Cool" I say

"Hey you should totally come to the game." He smirks.
"Gives me something to play for."

"What do you mean?" I ask

"For you. I'll play for you." He says
"And why would you do that?"
"Mmmm...you don't need to know the reasons. I'll let you figure that out".
"Oh come on!" I wine
"Sorry sunshine."
"You're not sorry. Not one bit". I giggle
"You're right. I'm not" he laughs.

As he laughs i accidentally lean my head back to laugh when it collides with the cabnit.

"Oh shit" I yell
"Oh my god...are you okay?" He asks

I rub the back of my head where the cabinet had hit it.
"Yea. I'm fine."

"Let me look-" he says but then I cut him off
"No. I'm fine." I said

I jump off the counter
"I need to go" I grabbed my stuff.

"But-"
"I'll see you at school."

I walk out the door.
I had never been asked if I was ok. Well except for Lidia. But she's my best friend, that's way different than a hot hockey boy who I may or may not have a crush on now.

Oh god. Do I have a crush on him!?!?

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