Loving A Hockey Player (Dylan Strome)

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I woke up the next morning around 9.. I rolled over and picked up my phone and saw I had a few texts..

Birth giver👣- Hi Honey How is Erie?

Shawzy❤️- Hey When are you coming to visit.. My dad and your mom are driving me Crazy! Plus Chaunette misses you!

Dyl🚨- Good Morning🌅😊

I smiled and replied to all of them before I got in the shower.. After I got out and I was dried off I blow dried and straightened my hair.. I put on light blue skinny jeans, a cute black knitted sweater thing, black uggs and I did my make up.. I grabbed my Mac and threw it in its case and then in my backpack.. I walk down stairs to see my dad is sitting on the couch with Moose watching tv..

"Hey pumpkin where are you going?" he asks as I get to the bottom of the steps "Oh I'm going over to Dylan's house we have to write our essay for English.." I say and he nods I walk out to my car and put my backpack in the backseat.. I drive to Dunkin doughnuts and pick up a 75 count of chocolate munchkins and two Carmel iced coffees.

I drove to the address Dylan gave me.. And when I pulled up the house was gorgeous.. it kind of looked as big as mine.. grabbed my back pack, the munchkins and the carrier with the two coffees in it and walked up to the front door where I knocked.. A younger boy who looked around 15 answered the door..

"Is Dylan here?" I ask and he nods and I walk in the house and notice that right when you walk in there is a set of stairs.. to the right of these is a hall way that leads to the kitchen and too the left there is a hallway that leads to the living room.. "I'm Matt.. Dylan's Favorite brother.." He says and I smile at him but then hear foot steps and An older boy that looks like Dylan comes in.. "no I'm his favorite, hi I'm ryan.." he says and I smile "I'm Taylor"

Ryan leans in and whispers in my ear "Yeah we know.." he says and then walks into the living room and I follow.. A lady and a man are sitting on the couch and right away the lady shoots up and comes over and hugs me.. "You must be Taylor! I'm Trish do not call me mrs Strome it makes me feel old.." She says and I laugh "Nice to meet you..." I say and smile at her.. Dylan's Dad also comes over and introduces his self and tells me to call him chris..

I hear footsteps running down the stairs and then a very wet dylan comes into the living room.. "Sorry I was in the shower.." he says and I smile at him and he grabs my free hand and pulls me up stairs.. "So the down stairs has one room and that's the guest room and a bathroom but those are right off the kitchen.. Up here there is 4 bedrooms.. My parents, Ryan, mine, and matts..He says pointing to doors.. his was the farthest room from the stairs and his parents were the first closest.. then matt.. and then Ryan's room next to Dylan's..

He pulls me into his room and I look around.. it's a blue room with a queen bed and a huge flat screen tv.. of course dylan has his decorations like many hockey sticks sitting in the corner, or a few scratches on the paint because he was playing with a puck in his room.. He has a lot of snap backs.. I sit down on his bed as he goes into his closet and grabs some clothes he can change into..

He then walks into his connected bathroom and shuts the door.. I start to drink my iced coffee.. I turn on his tv and make myself comfortable.. He comes out in dark jeans and a grey erie otters hoodie he plops down next to me and I hand him his coffee and open the doughnuts.. "I don't wanna do this" I whine as he opens my laptop.. "Neither do I but the faster we get this done the faster we can just sit here and do nothing.." he says and I giggle which makes him smirk.. he types for a little while and then I type some.. about 45 minutes later Dylan's mom opens the door..

"Dylan you said you would go to Matts game today.. it's in an half hour, Taylor would you like to come?" she says and I look at dylan and he smiles "I would love to." I say and she smiles and shuts the door.. "Your mom is so nice.." I say and he smiles and nods I look into his eyes and he looks in mine.. It feels like I have known him forever..