Chapter 8
February 12th, 2014
I ignored everyone coming my way, hiding my face the whole time. It took about 20 minutes to run to their hotel, and by the time I got there, I was out of breath and more distraught than ever. Tears continued to flow down my face, with no signs of letting up.
I pounded my fist on the door and it quickly opened. My eyes were so blurry that I couldn't make out who it was, but I knew that it was one of the boys. I couldn't help but collapse into their arms.
“Ashton!” He called while pulling me into the room. Many steps came closer as I fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, sobbing. I felt someone wrap their arms around my body, trying to comfort me. They whispered soothing words, and I felt my body stop shaking, but the tears continued to roll down my face.
There was talking around me and then I felt the person holding me pick me up and move me into another room. I was set on a fluffy and comfortable bed, suddenly feeling tired. The person moved away, and I unconsciously let out a whimper before sleep overtook my whole body.
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February 13th, 2014
My eyes fluttered open and I let out a stretch, bumping something in the process. I don't remember my bed being this comfy. I looked over to my my right, only to see a sleeping Ashton. Not knowing what to do, or remembering how I got here, I shook him awake.
“What?” he grumbled, sleep lacing his every word. I felt my stomach do somersaults, but I ignored it.
“What am I doing here?” I whispered to him. He shot up and concern washed over his eyes.
“Are you okay?” he asked while searching my face. Confused, I asked why.
“You came here, sobbing, after your race yesterday,” Ashton admitted. Then the memories came back. The 3rd place, the medal, the screaming, the tears. I felt my eyes pool with tears again and Ashton swiftly picked me up and set me on his lap while rubbing my back. I leaned into his chest and wrapped my arms around his body. It was comforting.
“I can't believe they would be mad and disappointed,” I admitted as more tears streamed down my face. We sat there for a while until the tears stopped.
“I must look hideous,” I laughed while hiding my face from Ashton.
“You’ll always be beautiful to me, Sophia,” Ashton said while stroking my tangled hair. Somehow, he managed to get all the knots out without causing me pain, something I’ve never been able to do.
“Hey, look at me,” he whispered while grasping my chin. I cautiously looked up and his eyes brightened at the fact that I wasn't crying anymore.
“We’re proud of you. We’ll always be proud of your accomplishments,” Ashton whispered while stroking the tears stains off my face. I snuggled into his chest, not caring about anything going on around me. His were wrapped around me protectively and we sat there, cuddling. I never want this moment to end.
“Good morning!” Calum called while bursting into the room with a plate of hot pancakes in his hands. Looks like I spoke too soon.
“Look at these two cute lovebirds!” Michael cooed. Ashton rolled his eyes but held onto me tighter.
“Ou, did something steamy happen in here last night?” Calum asked suggestively while wriggling his eyebrows. For the first time, I looked down and realized that I wasn't wearing my skin suit.
“What did you do?” I asked Ashton accusingly while narrowing my eyes.
“Don’t worry, I didn't look—too much—but I just changed you out of your skin suit, only cause you were freezing. It’s over there,” he replied quickly while pointing to the desk. I nodded my head and leaned back into his chest.
“We made pancakes,” Luke spoke up. I looked over at the plate again and noticed that it was my favourite—chocolate chip.
I reached out and grabbed one and shoved it in my mouth, chewing on it happily.
“No syrup? I thought you were Canadian,” Ashton joked while grabbing one himself.
“I’m too comfy to grab a plate,” I admitted while snuggling into his chest, munching on my pancake.
“Me too.”
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After taking a shower, I stepped out of the bathroom in a pair of Ashton’s workout shorts and a singlet. Luckily I had my sports bra so it didn't look too weird.
“Feeling better?” Liz asked kindly as I took a seat next to Ashton. He wrapped an arm around me and once again, pulled me onto his lap.
“A bit. But I have a really bad head ache,” I replied while leaning into his chest.
A look of pity crossed her face as she began to speak, “We called Kennedy from your phone. She told your parents that you were with some other Canadian Alpine Skiers to get tips. She called a couple of minutes ago to tell you that you have an interview with CBC at 3:00pm. It’s 1:00pm right now,” she told us. I nodded my head and closed my eyes.
“Wake me at 1:30.”
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“Sophia Miller, wow it is such an honour to meet you,” Scott Regeher smiled while shaking my hand.
“Likewise,” I replied while sitting down on the couch.
“Let’s just jump into it; what was going through your mind as you went through the course?”
“Well, I was in fully focus mode and I don't really think then, just do. I just remember really wanting to complete the course,” I easily replied.
“Yes, I see. How did you feel when you got 3rd?”
“I was really happy. Placing for Canada and winning us a medal is all I’ve ever dreamed of,” I smiled at him, remembering the speech Anthony gave me in the dressing room. Act like you're happy and not some selfish brat he said.
“So then you’re happy with 3rd?”
“Yes, of course.”
“Now we have a few fan questions: Why did you decide skiing in the first place?”
“Well, everyone in my family skis, so when i was two—turning three, my parents took me out to Whistler to teach me how.”
“That’s very touching, a family story. Now, who is your biggest inspiration?”
“Well, Canadian wise, I would say Erik Guay. The best thing is that I met him on the plane over here! He’s so nice and cool. But over all, probably Lindsey Vonn, who I’ve met before too. She’s really nice as well.”
“Well, that’s all the time we have now. Canada is proud of you, Sophia. Sophia Miller, everyone!”
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Yes, this is extremely short. But i don't know what to put down.
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