Off The Ice

Chapter 10

"When I said to wear something sexy I wasn't being serious." Harry pesters from four yards away as I put my Sparie's on my feet. 

"Shut up." Sass pours from my voice as I stand up. He takes in my outfit; a solid light pink leo-dress, matching tights, hot pink leg warmers and a hot pink sweater. I like to wear real practice clothes most of the time. "Now, if you hadn't opened your big mouth first, I would've had time to ask you to run by my house so I can change. I'm not wearing this out." I explain. "And this isn't even sexy."

"You're wearing a mini dress that's tight and amps up all of your plentiful cleavage; it's sexy."

"Mention my boobs again and this will be the last time you see me, got it?"

"Whoa, put the claws away." He raises his hands in surrender and backs up a few inches. "Besides, it's not like you're trying to hide them." I raise my thick eyebrow at him as if to warn him. "Oi, fine. Calm your tits."

"Make another bad joke like that and this will seriously be the last time you see me." He laughs at me before grabbing my bag and walking away. I have no other option but to directly follow him due to the fact that he now has all of my stuff. 

As I follow him through the benches of the rink I yank the hair tie from the bottom of my braid. When we get outside I stop walking for a second and flip my head over to shake my now completely dry hair out into the loose waves the braid has created. 

I flip my hair back up and find Hary staring at me. "What?"

"Really?"

"I needed to shake my hair out. Is that a problem?"

"I guess not. Now your hair hides your boobs so I won't be as tempted." He takes off in the direction of his car. 

I ignore his comment on my breasts and steal my bag from his shoulder. "I'm going to take my own car back so we don't have to come back here to get it later." I explain. He nods and we both get into our seperate cars, his trailing me all he way home. "You can come inside to wait if you want." I offer, suddenly remembering the last time I gave him such an offer. 

"Great, thanks." He replies before following me up the front steps to the porch and into my house. 

"I'm home!!! I come with a friend but we're leaving in two minutes!!" I yell.

"Okay, have fun!!!" Mom calls from around the corner in the living room. 

"I'll just be a minute." I say before racing up the stairs. I go quickly into my room and rip off my current clothes, leaving me standing in my mis-matching bra and panties in my room. I tug on a pair of high-waisted forest green jeans and a navy cropped knit sweater that has a bunch of stars and galaxy things all over it with the phrase, 'Reach for the stars,' across the cleavage. I stick with my Sparie's and run back downstairs with a different bag in hand that contains all items from my other bag except the skates. "Ready." I promptly say as I plop myself off the last stair in front of Harry. 

He looks up from his stance by the door. He shoves his hands in his pockets and scrunches his shoulders up as he takes in my new outfit. "You look-" He stumbles for the next words and I save him.

"Thanks." I say before following him out of the house and down to his car. "So where are we going?"

"You'll see." I stop in my tracks and refrain from getting in his car. "What?" He asks.

"No, uh-uh. We're not doing this. This whole date thing where you don't tell me where we're going or what we're doing because, 'It's a surprise and you want it to be special,' and all that shit. Tell me where we're going."