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The Past Returns
Lindsey's POV
I walked back to my dorm room in utter silence. That is until I turned the corner. Standing of my door was the person I least wanted to see. It was my ex boyfriend Kyle. I stared and stared until he finally spoke up.
"Uumm, good afternoon Lindsey," he said and waited for my reply.
Instead I hissed back. "What are you doing here? Get away from me!" and shoved him.
He grabbed my arms and said "I'm sorry for the way I acted last time, Lindsey."
I pushed him out of the way, but he just grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "Can't we be together again?"
"NO!" I screamed as loud as I could, wishing somebody could be here.
O.C's POV
I was on the way to Lindsey's room to hang out with her when I suddenly heard a scream. It sounded like Lindsey so I ran over just in time to see Lindsey thrown onto the ground by some guy I had never seen before.
"What the hell are you doing, messing with her?" I asked furiously as I shoved him against the wall.
He looked kind of scared. "So Lindsey, you're going out with hockey guys now instead of me, huh?" He quickly walked away.
I helped Lindsey to her feet and said, "You alright?" and then I boldly added, "What did that jerk mean?"
Lindsey started to sob and in pauses told me the story. "He was my old coach when I was sixteen. We started dating and then he was fired and I left the team to go to a better team. When I left, he got the idea that we should start dating again, and hasn't left me alone since. Thanks for your help O.C, now I have to go."
With that she quickly left for her dorm room.
Liz's POV
I glanced at Lindsey, then back at my book, as she walked in. "I heard the whole conversation."
Startled, Lindsey jumped when she found me sitting in a chair by the door.
"Why do you think everything has to do with you? Kyle isn't here to get back with you. He is here because Herb asked him to be. He is the new assistant coach." I explained
"Then why did he just ask me out?" Lindsey shot back; I really hated it when Lindsey was in a mood like this.
"It was a joke Lindsey! Why do you think the whole world revolves around you? Then you go and scare the crap out of the guy cause O.C comes to beat him up!" I yelled back at her.
Lindsey's POV
For the second time that day, I broke down crying. I looked at Liz and screeched at her to get out of my room. She shrugged and left before I could throw a plant vase at her. I sat down on my bed and hugged the pillowcase close to me, something I used to do right after my father beat me. This was turning out to be one of the worst days of my life. Gathering myself up, I went to the phone and called O.C to apologize and asked if we could go out on a date.
He said yes, the café on campus at six o'clock. I felt a little better after that; I decided to make peace with my sister.
I knocked on her door, fully expecting it not to open, but, to my surprise it did.
"Hey Liz, I'm sorry for yelling at you today. I overreacted and you were just trying to help." I said quietly.
"It's ok, I figured you would flip out when you saw Kyle," she said.
"Yeah, but I guess if he isn't here for me I have nothing to worry about, huh?" I asked her.
"Nope, besides, O.C will keep you safe," she said sarcastically.
"Right, bye Liz," I replied, leaving my sister in her room.
I got ready for my date with O.C, being careful with what I wore.
I finally chose dark jeans and a pink shirt from Old Navy. Along with black boots, I decided I could be seen in public.
I went twelve doors down to the dorm room O.C shared with Mac. I knocked, hoping O.C would answer the door, because I didn't really like Mac. I was in luck; O.C answered the door, looking stunning in a black shirt and pants. His hair was soft and silky, like he had gotten out of the shower and blow dried it.
"Hey O.C," I said.
"Hey, good to see you are feeling happier since I saw you last," he joked.
"Yeah, sorry about that," I mumbled.
"It's ok, I just wish that hadn't been the new assistant coach that I slammed into a wall," O.C said, "I can think of better ways to impress him."
I laughed. I loved being around O.C, he was so fun.
We ended up going to the café by the bar. We saw a couple of the guys, namely Rizzo, and Coxie, but other than that, we were all alone, just how I liked it to be.
O.C's POV
After dinner, Lindsey and I went to a nearby skating rink to practice. I know, not exactly first date romantic, but hey, we're two hockey players for crying out loud. We were bound to play one on one sooner or later.
We finished our game, Lindsey won, but only by one goal, and went back to the dorm, Lindsey feeling happy once again, and me feeling relieved that she liked me.
Liz's POV
Since Lindsey was gone, I decided to have dinner with Mark Johnson. I wouldn't call it a date exactly, just two friends having dinner together. Ok, I will admit, I got a little dressed up, but not really. We had so much in common. We liked the same pro hockey team and we both liked each other, but we weren't ready to date yet.
I ended up going back to the dorm at the end of the night thinking about what a handsome hockey player Mark Johnson was.
