The Boy In The Black Skates[ON HOLD]

Awkward...

It has been a month since Chris found out about Markus and Felisha.

After Mark left Chris' room, he had found Felisha crying in the coffee shop. He had explained everything to her and apologized. And since then they were inseprable.
Christeen got out of the hospital a few days after and in only a weeks time she was back on the ice.

With regionals on their door step, Markus and Christeen couldn't let a moment pass without practising.

Even though they had a shadow. Felisha would come to every single practise, to make sure that Chris doesn't try any funny business with her boyfriend. Not that Chris would.

Chris was still heart broken after that night in the hospital. She couldn't believe that he kissed her and left her to go to her sister. But to be fair she did tell him to go after her. How could she be so stupid to let him in? Where was all the caution she had built up to precisely stop that hurt to find her again? She was an idiot for thinking he could love her. An idiot. That's what she was.

"Christeen! Where is your head? Focus!" Chris heard their coach yelling from the side.

"Sorry." Is all she could mutter.

At the start of the music, she and Mark began running their routine. All went well till Mark had to throw Chris into the air.

She did a split, and when Mark had to catch her they both fell.

Chris. On. Top. Of. Mark. Flat. On. The. Ice.

Markus looked into Christeens big brown eyes. He lifted his head, resting it onto Chris' forehead.

"I'm sorry." He said. The anger for himself for not telling Chris he was dating someone. And better yet, her sister. He had fallen in love with Chris the moment he first started skating with her. And the kiss they shared the night in her hospital room, he wanted that again. But he couldn't. Chris would hate him more than she already does if he broke Felisha's heart.

"It's ok-"

"Get the fuck off of Markus, you little bitch!" Felisha's voice echoed throughout the rink...