Chapter 7
2
weeks later (Sid's pov)
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"So
are you ready for your first game," Summer said while we were
cuddling. Her parents didn't know about our relationship yet.
"Yeah
I am," I whispered. "You're going to be there right?"
"Of
course, we have season tickets."
Summer's pov "Good,
now I get to show off for you," he said with a smile that shows
that is really is only 16. He acts so mature for someone his age and
is under so much pressure.
That Night
"Mom,
hurry up," Summer yelled up the stairs. "We're ready to
go."
They got in the car and drove down to the arena. They
headed to their seats which were about 6 rows back from the ice
behind the player's bench.
"I'll go get food, what do you
girls want," Matthew Marks asked his daughter and wife.
"Just
a pretzel please," Summer said.
"Same here," Morgen
(Mrs. Marks) said to her husband kissing him on the cheek.
The
game started and was fairly boring to start. That was until one of
the guys on the opposing team pushed Sidney a little too hard. That
boy had an entire team on him. Sidney may have only gotten in a hit
or two because his teammates were fighting for him. The first period
ended scoreless. When the boys came back out Sidney winked at
Summer.
Summer's pov--
'He has something up his sleeve' she
thought to herself. 'I can tell by the look in his eyes.
2
minutes into the second he skated on a breakaway and scored making
the score one-nothing.
By the end of the game this is what the
entire rink was thinking.
'That boy is unbelievable.'
'I can't
believe he's pulled those moves off.'
'Man that boy has shown
flashes of brilliance tonight'
Those thoughts were because Sidney
alone had bested the opposing team 4-1.
Summer raced down to the
dressing room after the game had ended. Her parents had went home and
told her to wait for Sidney. She stood against the wall avoiding
media in the room. After about 15 min. Eric came over to her.
"Sidney
said to tell you to go sit in his stall." "The media is all
over him and he may be awhile."
"No problem." She
went and sat down and while sitting there she noticed a note:
Sweetie,
Sorry it's taking so long the media is being a
pain. Sitting on top of my bag is the puck from the second goal. I'd
give you the first but my parents would kill me. I threw one of my
books there too so you can sit and read. I'll be out asap.
Love
you,
Sidney
Summer's pov
So he jotted me a note in
the middle of an interview, that is so like him lol. What book did he
throw in here? Oh great 101 top sports athletes. Just my type of
reading. Oh well it's the thought that counts.
She sat and
started to read. About 30 min. later she felt familiar arms wrap
around her and she sighed.
"Bout time," she whispered
with a big yawn.
"Hey,"he sighed into her ear. "Ready
to go." She stood up and hugged him.
"Great game but I'm
not sure I like your choice in books." He laughed and kissed her
passionately.
"I'm just glad we're the only ones still here,"
he whispered his voice hot. Hearing it her body arched into him and
he moaned. "God baby," he muttered. They drove home and
went to bed after hugging goodnight.
