Hello everybody, sorry for being MIA, and sorry for completely ignoring that authors not I published last month, but I can assure y'all I'm not dead. I was too lazy to write and school is murdering, ELIMINATING my free time so... anyways I'm back and hopefully will be in the mod to write for a while so that I can get at least 15 more chapter. I'm also starting to feel really jealous of Victoria and I'm starting to realise just how painfully single I am. But no matter because life is not all about dating. Anyways I'm planning on making this chapter extra long and writing like a lot more chapters. I also have to learn a poem of like 40 freaking lines for English and my memory is worse than a goldfish's so I'm very fucked and will fail but thats a problem for Thursday.
I am also terribly sorry for leaving you on a small cliffhanger for so long. Don't hate me🥰
Anyways I love you all and I will try to pull my head long enough to come up with a remotely good chapter🫶🏼🫶🏼
Love you pookies🥰
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Victoria
"No." I answered, looking towards the window on my left.
"What? Why?" He questioned, looking extremely confused.
"Just because. Is that a problem?" I was simply not in the mood to be used. If I stopped talking to him now, maybe I would forget anything I felt for him.
"Well, yeah. Can we talk about it?" Uh, no. But of course I couldn't tell him that.
"Why?"
"Well—just come with me." He gently moved Olivia out of the way and grabbed my right arm. He tugged on my arm and I instinctively got up, only to realise what was happening and sit right back down.
"Oh, come on, don't be difficult. I just wanna talk. Please?" He whispered the last word, but I sure heard it. That was the first time I had heard him say that. I think. Well anyways, the point is he didn't say please a lot.
"Fine. Don't touch me though." I gritted my teeth at him and followed him to the bathroom while Olivia was just staring at us. I'll deal with that later.
On the way to the bathroom Kris looked at me with a confused look but I just avoided his gaze and pretended not to see him. He will probably be suspecting something soon or like right now but bitch I got my own problems to worry about.
We walked into the bathroom and let's just say that it's small. I can literally feel his breath on my forehead from how close we are.
"Ok, what did you want to talk about?" I asked while picking at my nails trying to act like I was not interested when I most definitely was.
"Why are you ignoring me? Did I do something? I thought I was supposed to sit next to you."
"Well no, I just wanted to sit with Olivia. Can I go now? The flight's gonna take—" I was interrupted before I could even finish my sentence. Uh, rude.
"I've known you long enough to know something's wrong, whenever you're mad at someone you either give them the silent treatment or are just really boring and dry with them. So yeah, I know something's wrong. Spill."
"It doesn't matter and I need to go over my routine and watch the films and everything to know what I need to work on. I have work to do and I need to go back to my seat. Now please move aside." He was standing in front of the door, and basically blocking it. So I would need to get through him to get out.
"No."
"What do you mean no? You can't not let me leave! Now move." I gently pushed him aside knowing that if I used my force I would embarrass myself seeing how much stronger he is than me.
"No. I'm not moving until we sort this out."
"You want to talk, fine. What are we doing here? I'm not going to let myself be another one of your hookups! I'm not going to let you play with me until you find another toy to play with and drop me! I'm a human being, with feelings and yeah, I have a brain too. I'm not stupid, and I can see how you act! I made a mistake and now I'm correcting it, so please move. I'm not going to ask again! While you may be stronger than me, I'm smaller."
"What makes you say that?" He asked.
"That I'm smaller? Even a blind person can tell I'm smaller than you." Is he being dumb?
"Not that. The other thing."
"What other thing?" My mind was so filled with fury, which I didn't even know where it was coming from and I didn't have time for his antics.
"The other thing you talked about in your rant."
"You're going to have to be specific. I talked about a lot of things."
"You said that you didn't want to be a toy that I play with and then get bored of. Why did you say that? And you asked what we're doing, well I—"
"You don't why I said that? Well let me enlighten you. Maybe it's because it's what you do. Maybe it's because you find a girl, have fun with her, usually making her care for you and then drop her. I've seen you do it a number of times and I won't let you do it to me! You might think it's different, because I'm your Kris's sister. And while that does make it different, it's not in the way that you think! If you do what you did to all those other girls to me, Kris will never forgive you. Taylor will but I won't ever forgive you. It will ruin all your friendships and so I suggest you leave me alone before it goes further than you're willing to let it. Now, for the last time, move out of the way so I can go back to my seat."
After my second explosion, I was feeling even more annoyed.
"I don't do that to other girls. They all know that I don't date. No one has ever says or convinced the, otherwise. If they get their feelings caught up in it and get hurt that's not my fault. But you're right about one thing. It is different with yo—"
"Attention all passengers, make your way to your seats, lift your tables and out your seatbelts on, the flight will take off in 5 minutes."
"Attention all passengers, make your way to your seats, lift your tables and out your seatbelts on, the flight will take off in 5 minutes."
"See, even the flight attendant says it. Move." He finally moved out of the way long enough for me to open the door and get out. Kris was definitely confused, staring at me and Zack in disbelief but there was nothing for him to not believe.
I speed-walked to my seat and pushed Olivia down on the seat next to me. Zack quietly sat down in his chair, the words that were cut off his sentence lingering in the air. I was pretty sure I knew what he was gonna say, and I was just not going to think about it.
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Ok so I know that I said I would make it long but I decided to cut it into two chapters that I'll publish at the same time. Again, please don't hate me🫣
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