Chapter 12:
Disclaimer: I do not own the Mighty Ducks, and I am not getting paid to do this.
Thanks for the reviews guys, I really appreciate it. I figured out how to make them longer so I hope that helps. Now I think they are too long LOL. Lets hope Safin keeps winning at the French it gets me up early when I have nothing better to do but write this. Я люблю его. Ok so here you go...
Lily's POV:
Dinner had ended earlier than usual. That was due to an expected outburst from my older brother– who was home from college for the week– which lead to a huge fight between him and my Father. My brother had stormed off to a friends house, and my father had stormed off into his study. That left me alone with my step mother, so I too got up and left. Rude as it might seem, there was no way I would eat alone with that women.
I was glad when Adam finally called; I was hoping that he would call early, because I was sitting in my room bored out of my mind. Nothing I did seemed to keep me busy,– I kept thinking about Adam– and nothing I did lived up to the thought of spending time with him.
After a brief phone conversation we decided that he would come here because I didn't have a roommate and he did not know when his would be back. He then said he would be over in a few. I looked into the mirror making sure I looked perfect. I checked my hair and makeup. Everything looked good, but my curls were kinda starting to go flat.
My room was clean enough. I had put away all the clothes and shoes that had been tossed all over the place. Besides that my room was always clean. There was still a tee-shirt lying on my bed which I threw into the back of my closet, as I heard a knock on the door. I walked over to the door and opened it. There Adam was standing in my doorway. His hair was still slightly wet, and a little messy. But it looked adorable on him. He had on the same sweatshirt and jeans that he had on this morning but as usual he looked extremely hot.
" Hey" he said as I stepped back so he could enter.
" Hi, come in" I stated he walked past me into my room, which overall was pretty big. It was a room for two people that they had made into a single because they had extras. So instead of two beds I had one bed and a couch.
" Your room is huge" he said as he looked around.
" Yeah I got lucky that I didn't get a room mate. Well whoever would have roomed with me got lucky too. I think I would be impossible to live with" I responded
" How could anyone not want to live with you?" he said smiling.
" You'd be surprised. I think that is why my dad made sure I got my own room. I can't even imagine how much the poor guy had to pay." I joked, and Adam laughed.
" Figures" he responded as I sat down on the couch, and he sat down next to me.
" So congrats on the game, by the way" I said. I had heard from about five hockey obsessed girls on my floor that we had won– as usual– and that Adam had scored a couple of goals.
" You know already" he asked smiling.
" Of course. We do go to school at Eden Hall Academy you know? Where hockey is life"
" I guess I must have forgot" he said it appeared he was deep in his own thoughts. " Not your life I hope?" he finished.
" No, hardly" I laughed at the question. I liked hockey and all, but it was far from being the thing I based my life around. I knew a lot of girls were into Adam– well not really Adam– they just wanted to date the star of the Varsity hockey team. Not that I could blame them but there was far more to the guy than hockey, money and good looks.
" Good" he said. " So what are we watching?" he continued.
" Wait, your letting me pick?"
" Yeah. Why not? I trust you"
" Anything I want is alright with you?" I said as I got up to go look at my DVD's which I had in a trunk by my bed.
" Sure"
" I am gonna be nice to you" I said as I pulled Pirates of the Carribean out from underneath a pile of other movies. I was really leaning towards A Cinderella Story but I figured that would be too cruel for poor Adam; that I should pick something that had a little bit of action at least. I put the DVD in the DVD player and sat back down next to Adam.
Adam's POV:
I am glad I let Lily pick the movie, but I knew she was being nice. I appreciate it too that she did not pick a romantic comedy or something like that, not that I would have complained. I probably would have enjoyed it if she did; well its more like I would be happy that she was enjoying herself.
It was the first time we had hung out together or our first date so I wanted to be cautious. I sincerely hoped for the second option though. It seemed like forever since I had been on a date let alone hung out with a girl without a bunch of other people being there: in reality it had only been about six months.
That's probably the reason why we did not talk that much during the movie. I did not know if she was one of the people that hated when people talked during movies, or one of those people that talked non stop. She seemed into the movie though so I didn't want to say much, but before long the movie was over. She got up and took the movie out of the player and came back to the couch.
" So, what do you want to do now?" she asked. I knew what I wanted to do, and it was probably about time. I touched her gently on the cheek and kissed her gently on the lips. Her lips were soft, and tasted like strawberries. I felt a rush of electricity streaming through me. It was like everything else in the world disappeared: the pain in my ribs, my fathers nagging, and all the worries over hockey.
" That was nice" she said smiling.
" Yeah" I said as I kissed her again, and again. We went on kissing for well how knows who long. It lasted until somehow she pushed up against my ribs causing searing pain which unfortunately brought me back to reality.
" Are you okay?" she said looking worried, as I caught my breath which was causing me even more pain.
" Yeah, just hockey stuff" I said still in considerable pain.
" Oooh. Is it your ribs?" she asked still looking worried.
" Yeah"
" Are you really okay? I have some aspirin or something if you want it." she asked.
" No. I am okay really. But I appreciate it." I said and smiled through the pain.
" Okay if you say so. Oh my god its midnight" she said after turning to look at the clock on her bedside table. She was right it was three minutes past twelve.
" Wow, I had no idea" I responded. It was weird that I wasn't even tired. " I guess I should go class you know" I said getting up.
" Yeah, but I will see you bright and early tomorrow." she said.
" Yeah. You gonna be on time?" I asked her.
" Well if you want me to be" she responded.
" As much as I enjoy your entrances. I would like to see you on time"
" Okay. I will be there, and maybe even early"
" Wow. I am shocked" I said laughing.
" Okay now you have to go. You will get killed if your caught. Curfew remember." she warned. She kissed me quickly on the lips and I headed out the door.
" Sweet dreams" I said as I headed back to my room.
Next chapter is a little more on the Julie thing, I know a lot of you guys want to know what happened there.
