colored stars

lucky penny.

<>coles pov<>

im laying in bed with colette when her phone starts ringing, killing the silence we were laying in peacefully.

i flew her to montreal before the hughes' wedding, so we have some time just the two of us.

"ugh." she groaned, reaching for it.

"what do you want tt?" she asked her sister and i chuckled because ive never heard her say that.

"colette tennessee cassidy!" tara exclaimed.

"your middle name is tennessee?" i asked.

she blushed, "why would you say that?" she asked tara.

"tennessee." i said.

"you got a package delivered but i thought it was mine so i accidentally opened it..whyd you order a vibrator?"

colette gasped, "i did not! i did not!" she turned to me and pointed at my chest. "i did not."

tara laughed, "no your pants for the first day of school came in and i thought they were mine so i opened it."

"you suck." colette said.

i was laughing my ass off when colette glared at me, "stop adding fuel to her fire."

"yes maam."

"i cant believe that worked." tara laughed.

colette ended the call and looked at me.

"you thought id purchase a vibrator?" she whispered.

she straddled my waist, her hands on my chest, "you have to satisfy yourself somehow when we're apart, right?"

she rolled her eyes.

"my hand & fingers do just fine."

"oh, so you do." i said.

"yeah." she nodded, like it was no secret.

i gripped her hip, "so you miss me?"

"do you miss me?"

"my hotel showers are a little longer than my showers at the rink." i said.

she smirked, "i make you horny."

"you do, colette tennessee."

"ugh," she said, rolling over me and laying at my side.

"tennessee, thats so cute." i said.

"its weird."

"you hate it?" i asked.

"no, i love it and the meaning but its not a normal middle name." she said.

"i can call you tenny. tenny penny, wait penny is so cute." i smiled.

she sighed, "so annoying."

"dont laugh its not funny." i said, poking her side, knowing shes joking.

she squealed and scooted away from me.

"get over here." i said, pinning her down below me.

i started taking her shirt off, needing her skin on mine.

her phone buzzed and i saw the name on it first.

"who is it?" she asked.

"why?" i asked, holding her phone.

"why what? who is it?"

"why do you still have bryces number and why is he texting you?" i asked.

i stood up and unlocked her phone, going to their messages just as she ripped it from my hand.