Terms of Embarrassment
Chapter Two
Hockey Jerks
Pushing aside many angry people, Maya rushed towards the boy's locker room where Cam was supposed to be meeting her 20 minutes before his hockey practice. She slowly opened the locker room door to reveal Cam leaning against a row of small lockers.
"Hey Maya!" Cam said with a small smile as he walked towards his girlfriend.
"Hey Cheesy do we have any time for some kissing?" Maya said with a happy gleam in her eye. They hadn't had a lot of time lately to do anything together since Cam had late hockey practice's and Maya had been writing and practicing song's on her cello for WhisperHug.
"I think we have some time." Cam said as he pulled her in close and put his lips upon hers. They're lips moved in sync as Cam slowly put his hands under Maya's shirt. She pushed Cam down onto a bench and re-attached their lips. His hands slowly squeezed her small breast's causing her to moan. She slowly slipped his shirt from his body. Intense feelings burned in Maya's stomach. It felt like butterflies, but much stronger. Maya's hand gravitated towards Cam's belt when an awkward cough was made from the locker room. Standing near the middle of the locker room were the Ice Hounds.
"Get some Rookie!" One of the players yelled.
" Having fun with your puck bunny dude?" Another yelled.
Tears burned in Maya's eyes, slowly falling down her cheeks. She pushed off Cam and pushed her way through the ice hounds.
"Maya! Maya wait!" Cam called after her desperately.
"I'll…um…call you later Cam alright?" Maya said, her voice cracking as she walked out of the locker room mortally embarrassed.
Cam closed his eyes and put his forehead against the cool metal of the lockers. His cheeks burned in absolute embarrassment. Cam slowly turned around and looked at his team mates. Half of his team was smirking and the other half was trying their hardest not to laugh.
"Man, if we knew you were in here with pancake, we wouldn't have walked in. Honestly no one want's to see that." Dallas said as he chuckled.
"Do NOT call Maya pancake!" Cam spat angrily. He was tired of Maya being upset about her 'chest problem'. She was perfect, and she didn't need these hockey jerks breaking her self-confidence.
"Fine, but you're skating extra laps for making us see that." Dallas said disgusted.
Cam closed his eyes slowly. This was going to be a long practice.
