I finished my homework and looked at the clock. Almost six, I wanted to gag my heart out. I can't really recall why I hate CJ so much but I just do. He's so annoing... Is that why I hate him? Hm I guess I don't know him enough to hate him and maybe this night won't be so bad it's not like it is an offical date. I mean it was a accident anyway... I looked back at the clock "two minutes!!!" my little brother burst in with his over sized capitals hat and jersey on "Lets go! Lets go!" he jumped up and down. I glared at Seth "Go away you little pest! I already told you that you aren't going!" Seth ran to me and grasped my leg not letting go "Nikki please! please! please! please!..." he kept going on and on and on.
I sighed "No!" I pushed him off and picked him up "Uhg your so fat!" Seth pouted "Im only 85 pounds! Thats not fat. Your 100, your the fat one!" I put him down in his room "I'm older now stay here or mom'll get you." He plopped down "Fiiiiiiiiiiine" I smiled and walked downstairs, good thing I can get ready quickly..., I thought and looked outside to see CJ in his car. He just got his freaking licence and I was kinda scared. I walked out and opened the door to the car and sat down inside "Well hello' I looked at him. He turned his head to me "Hey" I closed the door and he pulled out of the driveway. The whole way there it was an akward scilence. I looked out the window and refused to look at CJ. CJ pulled into the hockey place and got out. I did the same and we walked inside. I sighed "So am I just gunna watch" I said partly laughing "Heh, yeah, I didn't really plan anything.." he responded.
I walked in beside him, feeling SUPER akward, looking at my feet. I sat down in the bleachers and waited. He went into the locker room, probably where his teammates were. I sat quietly and looked around then I pulled out my phone and texted my mom I was here and I was fine. I jumped a little when a dude with dark brown hair and dark shades covering his eyes sat down next to me. He looked like a punk by his sunglasses, ripped jeans, and tightish grey shirt with a leather vest thing. I scooted over and played a game on my phone. I knew he was thinking of talking to me, I exited the game and put my phone away when he made his move.
"Hey babe, what's your name? I'm Jon" he said. I sighed and looked at him with a fake smile plastered on my face "I'm Nikki", then I added cruely, "not babe you @$$hole." I got up and tried to walk away. That's when I felt a sudden jerk on my wrist and I was pulled back into Jon. "Get off me you freak!" I growled, struggling to get out of his strong grip. Jon was right behind me and he whispered into my ear "No one calls me an @$$hole. You gunna pay" he said then was suddenly somehow ripped away. I looked back a saw CJ knee him in the nuts and punched him in the gut making him fall than get up and run.
"You okay?" he asked "Yeah, fine" I replied. I was almost fully turned around when I tripped and ran into him. I pushed off quickly and felt myself blush, I looked at him and he was smiling I glared at him. I heard a loud shout "Aye! Lover boy! Get your bloody butt onto the ice!" called one of his team mates with a british accent. "Who's that?" I asked "Thats Issac, but we call him Newt cuz' he's really smart like Issac Newton" CJ laughed out. I pushed him slightly "Okay, now go" CJ went onto the ice and practiced. I watched for a while and got pretty intersted.
After CJ finished with his hockey drills and scrimmage and stuff he changed and came out. "I never knew Hockey could be interesting" I said. He smiled "Just because it was me out on the ice" he responded "Ugh. No." I flicked his ear. He rubbed it "Ow" and we walked outside. My stomach decided to make a beautiful sound of a dying whale as we got in the car "Hungry?" He asked. "I guess I am.." I replied buckling my seatbelt, and he started driving "Where to eat?" I looked at him and scoffed "You're making this more and more like a date" he snickered "Just a friendly get together" I sighed "Um.. Ruby Tuesday I guess?" "Ladies pick" he pulled into a parking spot and got out. He came around and opened my door "Not needed help" I said and got out.
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Two Personalities
Teen FictionNicole Glen has had a 'secret' admirer for quite a while. Since 6th grade up to 10th CJ Thompson has liked her. She refuses CJ because he is seen as a 'bad boy' but as Nikki was more annoyed by him she came to know him better not as who he was aroun...