There was a knock on my bedroom door and then I heard it open.. I didn't even lift my head up but I felt my bed dip and I opened my eyes to see dylan sitting on my bed with a pair of kahki shorts, a black nike hoodie and a black nike SnapBack.. I groaned and he smirked.. My room was barley lit except for one of the lamps dylan must have turned on..
"What time is it?" I ask him and he smiles "6:30 now wake up princess I want to go get some doughnuts before school.." he says and I smile and he kisses my forehead
"How did you get in here?" I asked and he smiled "Your dad gave me and Connor a spare key a while ago.." he says and I giggle as he takes my hands and pulls me out of bed and into my bathroom.. "Cmon take a shower so we can go get food" he says and I nod about to take off my clothes when I remember he is still in the bathroom..
He sits down on the counter of the sink and he covers his eyes.. I giggle and strip out of my clothes.. I throw them in the hamper and step behind the glass see through door of my shower.. But the glass doors blur out from the bottom of the shower to right a over my boobs.. "Okay?" he asks and I say yeah..
He looks up at me and only looks at my face.. "Can I pick out your outfit?" he says and I nod.. I watch him walk out of the bathroom and Into my bedroom.. A few minutes later he comes back in with a pile of clothes. he places them on the counter and I turn off the water.. He opens the shower door a little and slips a towel in.. After I dry off in the shower I wrap a towel around myself and step out.. Dylan walks into my bedroom so I can change I can hear him turn on the tv and I shit the door partially while I get dressed..
I look at what he picked out and I smile with approval.. He picked out a grey crop top long sleeve sweater that says "today sometimes I pretend", black leggings and black vans.. He also grabbed me a pair of panties and bra.. along with a pair of half socks.. I blow dried and straightened my hair.. and dylan came into the bathroom as I started to do my make up.. "You don't need that.." he says as he leans against the door.
"I do.." I say and shrug and he shakes his head and turns me so that I am facing him.. "no Taylor you are perfect without it" he says and I blush and smile "Fine but I like to wear it" I say and he nods. I finish my make up and brush my teeth.. I grab my back pack and we walk down stairs to see my dad is in the kitchen..
"Morning sleeping beauty.. I see you got her to wake up.." my dad says and dylan laughs "It was a struggle but when I said doughnuts she got up.." he said and my dad laughed and I just shook my head "Bye dad see you later" I say and hug him as we walk out side.. "I didn't get a good morning hug" I say and pout and he laughs
"Well I got something much better then that to give you.." he says with a smirk and I smile "and what is that?" I ask with a small Giggle and he leans forward and his lips connect to mine sending sparks throughout my body.. he pulls back and kisses my forehead "Good morning" he said and I smile and walk to his car "Your right.." I say and he furrows his eyebrows "That was much better then a good morning hug." I say and he smiles..
We start the ride to dunkin doughnuts.. "So what are you doing after practice?" he asks and I smile.. "Well uhm me and my dad are going to dinner. I haven't had time to actually talk to him.." I say and he nods "And I was planning on telling him we are dating.. so you can tell your family too.." I say and he smiles and nods..
-------------After Practice---------
Dylan had just dropped me off at home and my dad was waiting in the living room.. Once we got to the restaurant me and my dad talked about everything .. Once I told him about me and dylan his smile got so big.. "I love his parents and he is such a good kid.. Ik you to were perfect for each other.. I mean I can tell you both care for each other and that's why I don't have a problem with you being together.. Ik he will treat you right and I'm happy you made some good friends here.." he says and I hug him..
----At Home----
once I got home I went up to my room and changed into a tank top.. I took a silly selfie and sent it to Dylan.. he sent me a picture of his eye.. We fell asleep snapchating..

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Loving A Hockey Player (Dylan Strome)
RandomI'm Taylor.. I'm 18 years old in the middle of my senior year of high school.. I just moved to Erie to live with my dad who owns an Ice Rink up there. What will Happen when Taylor meets a few hockey players that may or may not change her life..