Forget The Boy Next Door!

no im not sleeping beauty!

as soon as i came around i felt a slight dull ache in the back of my mind, i took in no noises, no other pain, even though i wiggled my fingers.

i opened my eyes, i was met with a solid blue ceiling, bright white spot lights. where am i?

i slowly sat up realising im in an office, on some kind of make shift bed. the carpet was abland white, and the walls were covered in famous figure skaters.

"hey your up!" a voice said as i looked over to see a shocked looking guy, the guy from the counter.

"cole!!! get in here, shes awake"he shouted through an intercom.

"not very profesonal of you" my words slurred, my head feeling dizzy, i need my meds.

"you okay? you look as white as ice!" counter boy said while bringing me a glads of water.

"i need my meds, wheres my bag?" i say still slurring my words like a drunk on a binge.

" here i got it from the locker, and called your mom" he said while handing me my duffle bag.

i slowly took out a bottle of water, and y vitamins and other meds, i had bout three t\blets in my palm i took a large gulp of water and threw them in my mouth then swallowed.

"thanks..." i said setting the glass and bottle on the floor, when i noticed my bare feet.

"wheres my skates?" i ask, he ran a hand trhough his hair ad looked at the door almost wistfully.

"cole uhm, took them, he broke the blade when he ran into you" he stated calmly, not saying accidentally running into you. he broke my skates, my favourite item of all time.

i stood up heaving, my anger ignited, how fucking dare he!

"where is he!" i demand off counter boy. he flinched at the venom in my voice.

"hes on the ice" was all i caught before running out the room, i saw cole coming off the ice, and taking off hs black skates, even from this distance i could see his beauty, his muscled back, his toned forearms, he was a stunning man.

but a soon to be dead one.

i ran down the stadium steps, my anger reaching a new peak each breath, and every step i took, as soon as i was close enough i rugby tackled him catching him off guard and landing so i was on top, thats when i pulled my fist back and hit my mark, his jaw, then i couldnt stop my fists laying into him, i could hear a woman scream and men shouting and someone trying to pull me off with long nails digging into my shoulders, causing pain, a pain that wasn't registering, it just fueled my hatred for this guy.

then something amazing happened, i heard my dads voice.

stop it!

i screamed as two hands pushed full force on my chest, i was knocked off cole, him lying ontop of me, pinning my hands down, my breathing now erratic, chest heaving, sweat and blood tricklng down coles perfect god like features, i could see his mouth moving telling me to stop struggling, but i couldnt hear his voice.

i stopped rigid, his breathing matching my own, i looked deep into his burning forrest green eyes with so much hate and vennom, all the years catching up with me, i was now investing it into hate for a guy who obviously felt the same, but when i looked deeper, his eyes held a sadness i couldn't decipher.

"stop moving harley" he whispered so only i could hear. and i did stop.

then i could feel myself being pulled up and into a strong set of arms, i looked up and saw ted holding me, rubbing my back, as my mum was wiping my face free from tears.

"sweety, are you okay? cole are you okay? im so sorry linda" i heard my mum rushing out appologies.

i saw linda glaring, i flinched till i saw her glaring at cole.

"how dare you cole! how fucking dare you" she screeched.

she then looked to me, giving me a once over before her eyes stopped at my shoulders, i looked down to see blood, my own blood from deep scratches.

"im sorry harley, i didnt know how to get you off him, are your arms alright?" i nodded and she turned and took out her phone.

that was when i looked at cole man did he look bad, his eyebrow was bleeding, a deep purple bruise carressing his cheek and jaw line, his lip was slightly swollen, and his neck was bright red.

"all this over a pair of skates?" he said to me venomously.

i felt heat rush through me, my face burning red with shame.

"i'm s-sorry i-i-i d-don't know w-what c-c-came over me" i stutted out uselessly.

"i'll say your a fricken animal who needs to be locked up!"he growled out through clenched teeth, my face became even redder, a traitor tear slipped out.

"COLE! THAT IS ENOUGH!"a voic shouted, it reverberated through te room, i even ended up crnging at its tone.

i looked back at cole, then trailed my eyes to everyone else, my mom and ted watching me with weary eyes, as everyone else looking asif i'll blow up like a unticked bomb, i met coles forrest green eyes.

"i'm sorry" i said before i ran and i didnt look back, i didnt even stop, i kept going.