MY STORY MEETS YOURS//ongoing

Chapter 18

Blair Adams

"WHAT HE'S STAYING OVER! WHAT THE HELL! HOW COULD YOU!" I exclaimed "why is he staying with us!"

"that's because he got kicked off the team and has no where else or go!" my dad yelled back

"what do you mean he got kicked off the team?" i questioned lowering my voice.

"he got in a fight with elliot, you know the tall blonde one, about some girl" my dad replied "stupid kid really, he shouldn't even be focused on girls anyway, he had the nhl to work about" dad rambled one. That girl was me... shit what have i done.

"wait dad, do you know what girl" i asked
"no, Crawford wouldn't tell me" I've got to speak to him.

" wait honey, thought you liked Crawford. didn't you tutor the guy?" dad asked i nodded stomping upstairs, slamming the door shut.

"no need to act like an 8 year old your not your sister" my dad yelled from the bottom of the stairs. okay yeah he was right; but still... the one place i have space from him.

but like forced proximity...

ugh Blair get your mind out of the gutter this is not a wattpad story.. it is - writer

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i sat down to do some homework but i let my mind drift off. i tried to understand what my life is gonna be like as he stays with us. will he become like a brother or will we not speak to each other. i'd rather not think about it...

i continued with my history homework when the door bell rang - it's him

taking a deep breath i made my way downstairs, stopping in the mirror to check i look half decent.

as i made my decent down the stairs i could hear his voice echoing through the house, speaking to my parents and younger sister.

I arrived in the kitchen, leaving him and i to make eye contact but he ignored my presence; as if i was not there. rude...

i shouldn't blame him, im the reason he's off the team...

he must be real pissed

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Grayson Crawford

i couldn't help but notice Blair walking into the room. her sent diffused through the kitchen, and into my nose. she smelled like fleshly washed hair.

i look up to see her helping her mom with dinner, her hair was wet socking the back of her top.

"Blair why don't you help Grayson to his room" rachel - coaches wife suggested throwing my head in the direction of Blair and her's doing the same.

We said not a single word to each other as she guided my to the room.

"this is your room and you have to share a bathroom with me, sorry my stuff is everywhere but i'll move some of it for yours" she said getting quieter after each word. i nodded and she made her depart back downstairs to continue with dinner leaving me alone.

The room has white washed walls with a hint of turquoise blue a bed sat against the window with clean sheets with blue flowers on them. opposite had a TV, sitting inside a wardrobe connected to the wall. this was clearly a guest bedroom, not that i minded i wasn't going to be here long. the view outside was over the back garden. it had a small skating rink inside a glass shed. wow coach is minted...

rachel popped her head in

"i hope you like the room, we can go shopping tomorrow to get you some things to personalise it a bit more if you want, it's on us of course" she suggested.

"no it's fine i won't be here to long, i get out your hair as soon as possible" i answered. it was true, i felt like i was stepping on a shell of a slug, damaging their home.

"no don't you worry, stay here as long a possible, Rob would love having a boy around" she smiled, closing the door once again leaving me alone.

i unpacked my things and then went to sit down on the couch in the room, when i heard a call for dinner.

a knock at my door.

"come in" i said

"dinners ready" it's was Blair " your invited to join- well my family is kind of making you" she said.

"ok i'll be down in a minute"

the door closed.

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