Chapter 7

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Kylie’s POV

 

         I shoved the note into my pocket, trying to ignore it. I wasn’t going to let Brent ruin my night, he was the reason I escaped to here in the first place. Still, as we were walking down the hallways I couldn’t help but feel that note burning a hole into my pocket. When we got to the parking lot where Lana and I normally parted, I chickened out.

“Hey Lane, do you think that instead of coming over after the game tonight, you could just come home with me now? I have some clothes you could borrow for tonight and tomorrow.” I said desperately, the thought of being alone for four hours panicked me.

She looked at me strangely. “Yea…but are you okay? When that note fell out of your locker you’ve been looking kind of green.” Lana asked. I plastered a smile onto my face, “Of course I’m fine! We’re going to have a kick ass time tonight!”

 

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We stood outside my house as I was fumbling with my keys to unlock the door. Lana suddenly snorted, “Oh the irony.” She said before laughing.

“What do you mean?” I asked confused.

“Do you know how many girls in my position would be DYING to be going into “Sidney sexy captain Crosby’s house? And I’m just thinking, “Kylie, hurry the fuck up because I’m cold!” It’s just ironic.” She said laughing.

I began laughing too, finally cheering up. “OH EM GEE! I AM GOING INTO SEXY SIDNEY’S HOUSE! OMG I JUST WANT TO JUMP IN BED WITH HIM!” I said throwing my hands up and acting like a crazed puck bunny before gagging. “I can’t believe I just called my brother sexy.” I finally got the door open and we gladly stepped into the warmth of the house.

Lana’s eyes widened and she looked at me. “We could so sell tours of this place. Like $50 dollars a person..” She said trailing off.

I shook my head sadly, “I like my sleep at night. If girls knew where Siddy’s house was, we would have girls scaling trees at night trying to jump into our windows. But….how much do you think a worn Sidney Crosby shirt would get?” I asked smirking.

She slapped the back of my head. “Ky, think! We could make money off of a tissue used by your brother! You genius!” She said before walking into the kitchen.

I got us two glasses of water and a bag of chips before sitting down at the table.

“So, tell me. What is it really like being Sidney Crosby’s little sister?” She asked before grabbing a chip and throwing it into her mouth.

“Um, for me it’s incredibly weird. I mean he’ll always be the Siddy that dared me to jump the pile of rocks on my bike, the Siddy that carried me home when I broke my wrist doing that. He’s just my older brother that happens to be really good at hockey.” I finally responded.

“Remember, NHL players are just like us, just really good at hockey!” She quoted from the commercial.

I threw a chip at her, “I thought you weren’t interested in hockey!” I exclaimed.

She giggled before shrugging. “I like to watch TV.” She admitted.

I sighed and looked at my hands. “It’s fun, but it’s really hard too. Do you know how many Facebook requests I have just because my last name is Crosby. Plus, to be honest I might quit hockey because of him..” I admitted.

Lana looked at me like I had three heads. “I’ve known you for what, two days? And I can already tell that you are obsessed with hockey. It’s hockey this, hockey that. Why in the world would you want to quit?” She asked.

“Well, every one in Cole Harbour was used to it because to them we’re just the Crosby’s down the street. But even would we would go to away games, as soon as people saw the name “Crosby” on the back they would start talking. And I would always disappoint because, let’s face it, my brother kicks my ass in hockey. Never, ever repeat that. And I’m sick of all the whispering. Thank god I’m not a boy, that would be even more pressure.” I explained.

She nodded her head. “I totally understand. My older sister is really smart, so I’ve always felt the need to try and be smart like her. But I just can’t do it.” She said smiling sadly. I got  up to put the glasses of water into the dishwasher when I noticed a chalkboard hung up right next to the kitchen entry way. I smiled and walked over, that was exactly where my mom hung up a chalk board in the house back home to remind us if we had practice or who’s turn it was to take out the garbage. I saw that there was a note on it written in Siddy’s familiar sloppy scrawl.

 

Ky-

         Drive to the players parking lot and show the guard your I.D., they are expecting you. You can bring a friend if you want, keys are on the counter for Jim. See you at the game

-Sid

 

I laughed to myself quietly, Sidney was still naming his cars just like my dad does. Lana and I sat and chatted more before I realized it was 5:30.

“Oh shit! We should really get going to the game!” I yelped before grabbing my jacket, grabbing the keys, and walking outside to the car.

I stared at it nervously before shoving the keys into Lana’s hand. “Cam you drive, pretty please with strawberries on top?” I begged.

“Uh yeah, sure. Why though?” Lana asked.

“I’m a pretty good driver, but I’m known for putting some dents into cars. Sidney loves Jim, if I even scratch Jim I am so dead.” I explained.

“Sidney’s gay? Who the hell is Jim?” She asked confused before looking around. I nearly died from laughter, “No, as much as Siddy might seem gay, he is 100% straight. But he’s a spaz and names his cars.” I patted the Range Rover’s hood. “Lana meet Jim, Jim this is Lana.

She shook her head before replying. “Wow, the Crosby’s are truly a strange family.”

 

The whole time I gave directions to Lana to the way to the rink. Or, at least I thought I was. Instead we ended up in a parking lot with a construction site near us.

Lana looked at me. “I know I don’t know anything about hockey, but I sure as hell don’t think they play here? Where are we?” She asked.

I threw my hands up. “How would I know? You’re the one who has lived here your whole life!” I exclaimed.

She shook her head and pulled to the side of the road. “Nope, never seen this place before.” She stated.

 

I looked at the time on the dashboard, 5:50. Maybe, just maybe I would be able to catch Sidney before he went to warm ups. I pulled out my cell phone. Oh shit. No service and we are so lost!

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Sidney’s POV

 

I walked downstairs after closing the door on her, trying to keep my emotions in check. I couldn’t flip out, that would only make things worse. To my surprise, Marc-Andre, Kris, and Jordan were all still sitting at the kitchen table. Jordan stood up quickly before asking, “Dude, what happened?” He asked.

I sat down at the kitchen table putting my head in my hands. “Okay guys, what I tell you now never, ever, ever, repeat. I don’t think she even knows that I know, my mom called me a told me.

Kris looked at my seriously. “Okay man, we promise.”

I took a deep breath before starting the story. “So, about last year Kylie calls me and is so excited before she’s dating this guy named Brent.” Even saying his name got me mad, but I continued. “According to my dad and mom, he was the sweetest boy ever. He treated her with respect and always looked out for Ky. I even meet him once for a hour, I thought he was great for her. Apparently though, he started to change a couple months in. He started hanging out with the wrong crowd and started doing drugs. Kylie denied it all and kept going out with him.” I paused looking down at my hands, this part was the hardest. “Then, Kylie started coming home with a lot of bruises and cuts, she kept saying it was just from the different sports teams she was on. And my parents believed her, until one night. She was bleeding, had a black eye and a horrible bruise down the side of her face and a lot of other bruises. The worst part is, her clothes were in shreds..” My voice was so tight with anger I could barely get this part out, “he..raped her. Dad says she was in such hysterics that he was considering putting her into the hospital that night. She didn’t get out of bed for four days and my mom had to stay by her side all the time. Then she packed up and came here.” I said sighing, I can’t believe I just told them that.

 

Marc-Andre and Kris were staring at me, their jaws open. Jordan looked absolutely livid though, his face was bright red and his fists were called up. “I can’t believe I didn’t beat that little bastard up right there in the store!” He yelled.

Marc looked at me. “I’m surprised she isn’t a lesbian now.”

 

Next Morning

Kylie’s POV

 

I got up the next morning, feeling incredibly sore. I dressed and walked downstairs to get breakfast. Sidney was reading the newspaper at the breakfast bar and he looked at me carefully. “Are you o-“ he began to ask but I quickly cut him off. “Let’s just forget about last night, kay?”

He looked at me before nodding slowly. “So, I’ll drive you to school again this morning, how does that sound?” He told me.

I let a smirk play on my lips a little, “I thought that yesterday was a one time deal?” I asked innocently.

Siddy shrugged, “The circumstances change.” I grabbed my backpack off the counter, “Well thank you.”

 

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School was normal, boring as usual. I noticed a poster that said soccer tryouts started tomorrow. Lana saw me pause at it, “Hey, do you play?” she asked.

I shrugged, “I guess, I played in some leagues back home, but nothing was too competitive. I mean in Cole Harbour everything is just hockey,hockey,hockey.”

She looked at me, “You should try out!” She exclaimed.

“I’ll embarrass my self..” I said hesitantly.

“No end of question, you’re trying out.” Lana told me. I punched her on the shoulder lightly. “Fine, only if you come over tonight and we can pig out on junk food and read gossip magazines.” She grinned, “Of course, peanut butter covered graham crackers.”

I wrinkled my nose, laughing before I opened my locker and a note fell on the floor.

 

Seeing you last night was great. I can’t wait to see you again Ky ky.

-B

P.S. You looked very pretty.

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

Jordan’s POV

 

“Well, as long as you don’t want me to hook you up with Sid, I think we’re good.” She said.

I laughed, “But he’s so hot, I don’t know if I can keep my hands off of him!”

She finally cracked a smile before looking up at me randomly. “You have a really strong jawline.”

“Umm..you have a good jaw, too?” I said awkwardly. She blushed before putting her iPod headphones in and getting lost in the world of her music. I heard Sidney mentioning the other day that she was obsessed with music. I studied her while driving, I don’t remember feeling this connected with some one since Heather. And it didn’t help that she had the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen. But this is Sidney’s little sister I’m thinking about. I don’t like her that way..just as a friend. I tried to distract myself the whole ride to the grocery store. When we got to the front of it, I pulled down my yellow hat and zipped up my jacket and also put the hood up. Just incase I put on a pair of sunglasses. She handed me a list with her loopy handwriting on it. “I figured we could split up.” She shrugged.

I grinned at her, “So the lists go on.”

 

Kylie’s POV

 

         I had a hard time finding some things, so I was taking longer than Jordan. I was in the personal items section holding a box of tampons when Jordan came up behind me. “Hey, I finished the list.” He said right into my ear. I dropped the tampon box and it broke, sending tampons everywhere.

“Hey what are tho-ohh.” He started to say before realizing what they where and immediately began to blush. I rolled my eyes, guys and their embarrassment over our “lady problems.”

“Those are tam-pons.” I said slowly, “ladies shove them up their vagina’s to stop our monthly little gift.” I explained while picking them up. Jordan was bright red now, “Uh um well, like if you want me to check out, I can.” He said, desperate for an excuse to get away.

“Thanks, that would be great.” I said while smiling and handed him some money. As quickly as possible, he wheeled the cart away. I wondered around before standing by the doors to wait for Jordan.

 

That’s when I saw him. Brent. I began to shake violently and I could feel the sweat starting. I felt faint, I just knew I had to get out of here. Now. Jordan saw me and ran over, “Kylie, Kylie what’s wrong?” He asked gripping onto the cart. I tried to answer him, but my throat felt so thick. I started breathing heavily and loudly. He wrapped his one arm around me and wheeled the grocery’s in the bags with his other arm. I sat in the passenger seat, now sobbing.

He looked at me panicky, “You’re having a serious panic attack? But why?” I wanted to tell him, but I just couldn’t. I began to shake violently, so he reached into the back and wrapped a blanket around me. When we got back to the house, I was sobbing and shaking so hard I could barely walk. Jordan had to support most of my weight until Sidney came flying out the door. “What the hell did you do to her?” He said angrily and grabbing me from him, leaning me against him. At this point I didn’t care.

Jordan held his hands up. “I don’t know dude! We were at the grocery store and next thing I know she was having a panic attack!” He explained.

Sid tucked the blanket tighter around me and from behind him I saw Marc and Kris Letang standing in the doorframe, watching the commotion.

“Ky, what’s wrong? Come on, tell me.” He begged.

“I-I saw him.” I managed to choke out.

“Who?” He asked confused.

“B-b-b.” I tried to say, but I was shaking to much. He got the message though and he suddenly became very angry. “Did he touch you.” He asked angrily. I shook my head feverishly and he hugged me. I calmed down enough to walk past Kris and Marc, ignoring their looks. I went upstairs and just crawled into bed. Sidney came up, “I’m going to be downstairs, tell me if you need anything.” I just nodded my head before he finally closed the door.

{{The sad part is, I actually got this idea from my friend who has panic attacks when she sees her dad that used to abuse her :( }}

         

Chapter 4

HAPPY 22ND BIRTHDAY SIDNEY!! 

Chapter 4

Kylie’s POV

 

I immediately backed away from Jordan, crashing my head on the top of the cabinet. What the hell just happened? He didn’t try and kiss me because we were barely friends, right? I grimaced and rubbed my head before stepping out.

“Um, you almost caught Jordan, so he didn’t know I was in here until he opened it. It was to late though, so he just hid in there with me.” I lied while laughing nervously. Sid gave me a look before pulling Jordan out of the cabinet.

“Ky, you have school tomorrow, so we’re going home. Jordan you can go with Vero and Flower.” He said looking at me.

I groaned at the thought of school, having to make new friends and everything. Vero hugged me and whispered in my ear. “You so have to call me tonight.” Marc hugged me also. “Have a good night, Mini C.”

“Mini C?” I asked laughing.

He shrugged, “You’re like Sid, but smaller. And I’m to lazy to say “Mini Crosby”, so I shortened it “Mini C.” He explained.

I continued to laugh, “You’re crazy Flower. Now I have to come up with a nickname for you.”

Sidney’s POV

 

         I walked out of the mall with Kylie and as soon as we were out of earshot, I began asking her questions.

“So what was Jordan really doing in there with you?” I asked her seriously.

She shrugged, “How the hell am I supposed to know? And I already told you.” She said defensively. Something was definitely up, but I decided to drop it.

“The school you’re going to is Fox Chapel Area High School. I checked it out, it’s pretty nice and it has good athletics. You can play soccer and lacrosse on the school teams, but you’ll have to find a different league for hockey.” I explained, changing the subject.

“I don’t know if I’m going to play hockey this year.” She mumbled softly not looking at me.

I almost crashed the car I was so shocked. “What?! Last time I saw you all you could talk about was “hockey this” or “hockey that.” What the hell happened?”

“Maybe I just need a break.” She said shrugging, still not looking at me. I sighed and changed the subject. “So I’ll drop you off at school tomorrow since it’s your first day, but after that you have to work. It’s only a few miles. And tomorrow afternoon Staalzy will be picking you up to take you to the grocery store.”

She looked at me, biting her lip nervously. “Why Jordan?” She asked.

“I’m going to be tied up with some interviews and we need some food for the house. And he offered to do it, is there something wrong with that?” I asked suspiciously.

“No, no, it’s fine.” Kylie replied absent-mindely.

 

Kylie’s POV

 

Sid helped me move the furniture into my room to make it more me-ish. I arranged everything the way I liked it before putting all my crap away in it. I put the bulletin board of me and all of my friends from back home up. All around the room on the shelves were picture frames of me, me and my hockey team, and my friends. On my desk I put my favorite picture of me and Sid on a dock with her arms around each other. Next to that I put a picture of me and my best friend, Charlotte, partying together. Finally, I finished unpacking my clothes and flopped down on my bed. I thought of that huge Carey Price poster and laughed. I got up and pinned it up above my head. Because of the slanting wall, the poster was right in front of me! I finally fell asleep, nervous for the big day tomorrow.

 

Next Morning

I woke up almost sick to my stomach, I was so nervous about my first day of school. School was already about a month or two in, so even the other newbie’s would have friends. I dressed in my favorite pair of black, high top  converse, light grey skinny jeans, a yellow tank top poking out from underneath a black, long sleeved shirt. I straightened my hair for once and let my side bangs fall over my right eye. I grabbed my new messenger bag before taking a deep breath and walking downstairs. I was as ready as I ever would be. Because of my nerves I skipped my breakfast and went to the car where Sidney was waiting. We drove to the school in silence, I knew my knee bouncing was driving him crazy, but for once he didn’t say anything.

He squeezed my hand before kissing my cheek. “Just be yourself Kylie.” He told me.

I nodded my head before getting out. I went to the front office where a young blonde was working.

“What’s your name?” She asked not even looking up from her computer.

“Um, it’s Kylie.” I said playing with my hands.

“Last name.”

“Crosby.” I replied looking straight ahead. I heard her head snap up and her movements began to become flustered. She handed me my schedule and a map of the school, taking longer then necessary to go over the map and where my locker was.

“If you need anything hun, just come right to me.” She told me. I nodded my thanks before turning around to leave. “Wait Kya! Could you give this to you’re older brother.” She told me before handing a piece of paper to me and winking. This was going to be a long day.

 

I found my way to my locker, only getting lost once. I noticed that it was right across from the bathrooms, that was a good get away.

The girl next to me blew a bubble with her gum before popping it She had long, blonde hair with black tips and a few streaks of pink in it. “Damn, I knew having no one at the locker next to me wouldn’t last for long.”

I looked at her shyly, “Um sorry.”

She seemed to look at me for the first time, she looked me up and down and I seemed to get her approval. “Don’t be, you have a hot outfit on.” She rolled her eyes. “Every one around here dresses all preppy and is afraid to admit that they have boobs.”

I laughed before looking down at her tie-died converse. “Oh my god, I love you’re shoes!” I said

She laughed too, “This is going to sound nerdy, but I collect converse.”

“I do to! I would like buy out the whole converse collection if I could.” I said my eyes widening.

“What’s your name kid? I’m Lana.” She asked.

“My name is Kylie.” I responded.

“Mind if I see you’re schedule?” Lana said. I handed it over to her. She did a fist pump. “We have all of our classes together!” She practically yelled. I sighed in relief, I wasn’t going to have to be that new girl with the map. We went into homeroom together. She was right about most of the girls dressing preppy, but they did have some major hot guys. The teacher was going through roll and everyone seemed half asleep.

“Crosby, Kylie.” The teacher said in a bored voice. I raised my hand, sinking lower into my seat. Everyone turned around and gasped. The whispering started almost immediately. Lana turned and looked at me.

“Why is everyone spazzing out about your name?” She asked confused. Yes!  A friend that didn’t know about my older brother!

“Uh well, he’s sort of the captain for the Penguins.” I explained.

“Oh.” She rolled her eyes, “that explains it. I don’t give a shit about hockey, no offense or anything.” She didn’t know how great it was to hear that.

 

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That’s how the rest of the day went. Oh, and let’s see. I had exactly 27 girls come up to me and ask them to give Sidney their number with a personal note attached to it. I have 35 girls saying, “it would be totally awesome if we could hang out sometime!” and the cheerleaders begging for me to try out. I also had all the male hockey players begging me to have Sidney come to a practice sometimes. Some of them even asked me out on some dates. Not that I minded that part...

 

When Jordan came to pick me up though, I was dealing with a annoying sophomore who wanted Sid to come check out his “sick moves.”

“NO! I AM NOT FUCKING GOING TO MENTION YOU TO SID NOW BACK THE FUCK OFF!” I yelled before flipping him off. I sat in the passenger seat next to Jordan.

“Remind me to never piss you off.” He said before laughing.

Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Kylie’s POV

 

As soon as we got to the mall, Vero linked arms with me and we walked ahead of the guys.

“So, give me the layout of the guys on the team.” I said smiling like I was thirteen years old again.

Vero giggled also before starting to explain. “Okay, so as you can tell Max Talbot is a TOTAL flirt, and will have sex with anything that’s breathing. But he is the nicest, funniest person and he’ll be your best friend. Kris Letang is single and he’s on the market. Tyler Kennedy has a girlfriend named Kelsey, and Kelsey is so funny! We are best friends, you have to meet her. And then there’s Jordan, he and his girlfriend, Heather, broke up a couple months ago because the distance was too hard. He’s a total flirt too, but has been off lately. He seems to like you though.” She said giving me a rundown.

“Mmmm. Thank you, V.” I told her sincerely.

 

We were able to find everything I wanted. We got a black dresser that had a built in mirror and a black desk with lots of storage. We also got some black curtains, and for the accent piece I got a silver comforter. To put in the closet, I got a simple black dresser. Since I love to read, we got a large white dresser. We also got some black and white shelfing to go around the room. We got some cubby holes and with white and black canvis baskets to go in them. I have a lot of crap, I need place to store it. Vero and I went to get me a new backpack, new notebooks and crap like that. I got a new pair of bubbly converse and a couple new shirts and jeans. Finally, we meet Marc, Sidney, and Jordan at a sports store inside the mall.

“I’m glad we got you some nice stuff!” Sidney said completely relaxed because with their wigs and sunglasses, no one has noticed them. We walked around, looking at the different posters and stuff. I noticed that Jordan was almost was next to me, but never said anything. I gasped when I saw a huge Carey Price poster. “Shut up!!” I squealed.

Jordan smirked at me, “I know. It’s so ugly.” He said smoothly.

“Excuse me, Carey Price happens to be my favorite person in the NHL, with the Montreal Canadiens being my favorite team!” He exclaimed.

“What?” He said looking at me funny.

Sidney came over laughing. “Yea, my dad corrupted her, it’s kind of sad actually.” He said putting his hand on my shoulder. I stuck my tongue out at him before squirming out of his grip.

“We’re going to have change that.” Jordan said grinning. Marc-Andre booed a bit as I went up to the cash register to pay.

Once I came back Vero began to talk excitedly. “I have the perfect idea for a game! Let’s play hide and seek in the mall. We all hide and Sid tries to find us!.” She exclaimed.

I high-fived her. “Yes!”

Sidney rolled his eyes before starting to close his eyes. “1,2,3.” He said beginning to count. I ran around the mall, and I finally found a small cabinet in the Home Appliance store. Since I was small, I managed to fit in it. Mere minutes later, it opened to reveal Jordan. I couldn’t help but wonder if this was a coincidence or not, I mean he was following me around all day.

“Move over!” He ordered me.

“Not a chance in hell.” I snapped. He ignored me before sliding in next to him. I was shocked that he managed to fit all 6’4 of him inside the cabinet next to me. I was basically on his lap though. Where our bare skin touched, my skin felt like it was burning.

“So what’s your story?” He asked me, his blue eyes searing into mine.

“Uh, nothing much. Ran into some problems in Cole Harbour, so I came here.” I said trying not to give away too much.

He leaned forward, “Why are you so mysterious?” He asked me.

I shrugged self-consciously, his eyes were studying me again. We were so close that I could smell his minty breath and the Axe deodorant that he was wearing. I saw him slowly leaning forward before the cabinet door flew open.

“There you two are!” I heard Siddy exclaim and there was him, Vero, and Marc-Andre staring at us.

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

Sidney’s POV

 

I blushed madly, there were going to be some embarrassing things about living with my little sister too. All of the guys hooted before I faced them.

“Okay guys, my sister is OFF LIMITS. She’s only seventeen and she’s just my baby sister. And she just moved here with me because she had some guy problems.” I said very sternly.

“But she’s hot..” Max whined from across the locker room.

Flower chuckled, “In my opinion, they look like twins, so she’s like Sid with boobs and minus a penis. So you’re basically calling “Siddy” hot.”

Tanger made a face. “No we’re not, it’s different.”

“And we can’t promise you that Captain, sorry.” Talbo added. I shook my head, I wouldn’t have to kill any of them until something happened. I said goodnight to all of them before going outside.

She glared at me, “You ruin all my fun.” She pouted. I rolled my eyes before saying. “I’m sorry Kylie, let’s just go home.” She smiled brightly again before skipping after me.

 

We were both silent on the way home, wrapped up in our own thoughts. At a red light, I turned to study Ky. We did look a lot a like, she had thick, brown wavy hair that curled at the ends like mine. She also had deep, brown caramel eyes, that was a Crosby trait. I could definitely tell she had grown up, with her higher cheek bones and other things I care not to get into. She wasn’t short, but she was just 5’6. Even with her height, she had a small frame that made her seem fragile. I knew she was the opposite of true though, she had a fiery attitude and was extremely stubborn. It pissed me off thinking of what her ex-boyfriend, Brent, did to her. We arrived to my house that a bought a couple months ago.

We got inside and she yawned. “Can you show me where I’m crashing, I’m exhausted?” She asked. I led her upstairs to the hallway where my own bedroom is. “Any one of these rooms.” I told her shrugging.

She laughed and gave me a look. “Woah, I don’t have my own wing? I’m disappointed.” She teased me.

I blushed, “Okay, so the house is a wee bit big. I was just thinking ahead to the future.”

Kylie wondered down the hallway, until she got to the room at the end of the hallway. This room was medium sized, but the back wall was slanted. I had shoved a bed against there. On the left wall was a large window giving a beautiful view and there was a very small porch. The wall that the door was on was normal. Then the right wall had two doors, one leading to a walk in closet and the other leading to a small, personal bathroom. All the walls where a deep purple color. She gasped when she realized she that this was the dream room she had designed in sixth grade.

“You remembered?” She said softly turning her eyes on me. I smiled self-consciously. “Of course I did, that’s all you talked about for like two months. And since there’s nothing but a bed in here, we can go shopping tomorrow.” I told her.

She collapsed on the bed. “Thank you so much. I love you Siddy.”

I smiled before shutting the door. “I love you to K.”

 

Next Morning

Kylie’s POV

 

I woke up at about ten, judging by the light outside the window. I excitedly showered the first time in MY shower. I’ve never had my own shower before, this is great! And we got the kind that had the different knobs, so the water sprayed out in all different directions. There was also a very nice sized bathtub. My brother really did try and look out for me. Since my bags were still in the backseat of Sid’s car, I just put on my bra from last night and took a pair of sweatpants from his room and folded them over a lot and wrapped my hair in a towel. I walked downstairs not caring about my looks, I mean he was just my brother after all. To my surprise, I entered the kitchen to see Siddy and three other people sitting at the kitchen bar.

Sidney started cracking up. “I thought you would like Vero’s help, so of course Marc would have to come with her. And then Staalzy found out, so he tagged along.”

I shrieked covering my face. “Sid! You have to tell me when there’s people over!” I said trying to hide beneath the counters.

He smirked. “You can borrow some clothes from the bottom shelf of the dresser in my room, that’s where I keep all the clothes girls leave at my house.”

I raised an eyebrow at him. “You little manwhore.” I said before racing upstairs. On the way up the stairs, I heard the guy Siddy called “Staalzy” say, “That’s a nice view in the morning.”

 

I went through the bottom drawer. I gagged when I saw some toys such as whips and handcuffs. I dug through the clothes, his little friends were definitely strippers. I finally decided on the only thing that would be acceptable for this weather: a long-sleeved, tight fitting, red shirt that certainly showed off some cleavage. I just put back on my jeans from last night, put my hair in a ponytail and ran downstairs.

“Kylie, that shirt is way to inappropriate.” Sidney told me panicky.

Vero shrugged, “I think it’s cute.”

“I like it!” The blonde haired man said leaning against the counter. This was the first time I saw the guy that Sidney called “Staalzy” fully. Even slouched, I could tell that he was a lot taller than me, and had a lot of muscles. He had the cutest blonde hair and light, blue eyes. He was hot.

Sidney sent him a strong glare, but he held his hand out in front of me. “I don’t think we met last night, I’m Jordan.” He said in a deep, husky voice.

“And I’m Kylie.” I said laughing.

Marc-Andre just rolled his eyes before he said. “Let the shopping begin!”

Chapter 1

Ha ha, so this story would NOT leave my head. I know Sidney has a little sister, Taylor, but just her age and stuff didn't fit in well with the plot. So he know has a new little sister, Kylie, haha that is seventeen almost eighteen. She might have a romance with one of the players, she might not. Idk, what exactly I'm going to do with this story yet. Please comment, follow, and mention to friends though :].

Chapter 1

Kylie’s POV

 

I tucked my iPod into my bag and stood up in the airplane, thankful for the chance to finally stretch my legs. I pulled my long, wavy brown hair into a ponytail before walking off the plane and into the airport at Pittsburgh. I was so excited to be here. Don’t get me wrong, I loved my parents and Cole Harbour, but I got into some boy issues there. It’s going to be great to be able to start over for my senior year and live with my older brother. I recognized my older brother, Sidney, even though he had a Reebok hat covering most of face and a jacket zipped up to his chin. I ran over and hugged him eagerly. “Sidney!” I yelled.

He looked around before saying. “Shhh Ky, inside voice.” He reminded.

I rolled my eyes, but did turn down the volume of my voice. “Sid, I’m not fucking eight years old again. I can use whatever voice I want.” I told him.

“Kylie, language.”

I stared at him. “Puh-lease? Mom and I see those f-bombs you drop at the refs all the time. Hockey players aren’t gentleman, and I’m not a lady. I thought we covered this?” I sat before patting his cheek.

He finally grinned and hugged me back tightly. “It’s going to be great having you around.” He said before leading me to the luggage claim.

He grabbed two of my heaviest bags and I grabbed the lighter two. I heard a groan escape his lips. “God, what the hell did you bring? You’re whole room?”

I laughed before saying, “Yes, I actually did.” I put my hands on my hips and pretended to think for a moment. “Damn, I forgot my bed.”

He looked and before shaking his head. “Man, I remember when you were that sweet, little girl that wanted me to watch Disney Channel with her constantly. You were so cute..and then this happened.”

I snorted. “Woow, so nice Siddy.” I commented before throwing the bags in the back of his Range Rover and getting into the passenger seat.

“Don’t call me Siddy.” He mumbled

“Why not? Siddy.Siddy.Siddy.Siddy.” He ignored me before starting the car and driving out of the parking lot. He looked at me for a moment before looking back at the rode. “Kylie..if you need to talk to me about what happened with Brent..I’m here for you.”

I looked at the window. “I don’t want to talk about Brent.” I said icily.

“But what he did to you..” He started to say.

“I said, I DON’T want to talk about it.” I snapped quickly. Sid finally gave up before I noticed where we were going.

“Hey Sid, where are we going? This doesn’t seem like the way to your house..” I said looking at the unfamiliar road.

He smiled at me guiltily. “I actually have a game, so we’re going over to the rink.” He admitted.

I rolled my eyes and smiled, “I should have known, but I don’t have anything to wear!” I said before looking down at my pair of ratty sweatpants and sweatshirt.

“What are you talking about? You have on a perfectly good pair of clothes.” He asked confused.

“No, these are my travel clothes. What happens if I meet hot guys, I need to look my best.” I told him in a “duh” tone of voice.

It was his turn to roll his eyes, that happened a lot between the two of us. “Fine, just climb over the seats and get an outfit.” I did exactly what he to do, picking out his jersey from Rimouski that he game me, a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, and a pair of light, blue converse.

He laughed at me, “Do you still collect converse?”

“Well of course. Now don’t look.” I told him before pulling my shirt over my head and putting on the jersey. I slid down my sweatpants and I was just about to put on the jeans before he cut in.

“Uh, Ky since when do you wear thongs?” He asked me in a worried/disguited tone.

“I told you not to look, you perv. Looking at your little sister’s ass.” I said teasing him.

“You’re avoiding the question.”

I finished putting on the jeans before putting my hair into a loose bun. “I don’t know..” We sat in the car in an awkward silence after that. Luckily, we got to the rink soon after that. He got out and handed my ticket. “You’re going to sit next to Marc’s girlfriend, Vero, she’s very nice.” He told me.

“You’re just going to leave me with a bunch of people I don’t know?” I asked slightly panicky.

He laughed at me, “You’re be fine Kylie, they’re all very nice.” He repeated before pushing me inside the back door and staying behind to sign some autographs. A tall woman with long, dark brown hair was waiting for me. Like me, she was wearing a jersey, but this one said Fleury on the back. I think that’s the Penguins goaltender…

She held out her hand and said excitedly. “Hi, I’m Vero! You’re going to be sitting next to me at the game and I’ll show you around.”

I smiled shyly and held out my hand. “Hi, I’m Kylie.” I said quietly. She linked arms with me. “Let’s go watch the warm ups.” I smiled for real this time, this was going to be a great evening.

 

 

The Penguins played great, and they won against the New Jersey Devils 4-1, Siddy getting an assist. Vero led me down to the locker room, “I’m going to stay out here, but you can go in if you want.” She told me.

I hugged her, “Thank you so much for tonight Vero. I had a blast! We have to do it again soon.” I told her that before pushing the door open to the locker room. Men were walking around all over. Correction, shirtless men. I was in awe, looking around, almost running right into Sidney.

“What are you staring at?” He asked me.

“Them.” I said simply, still gawking.

His expression turned grim and he sat me down in his stall. “Kylie, almost all of these men in here are at least 3 years older then you. They are OFF limits, got it?” He told me, staring at me.

“But…I’m almost eighteen.” I said standing up.

“I don’t care, no.” He said sternly. Marc-Andre Fleury looked up from the stall next to us and stared. “Woah, you two look like twins.” We both ignored me, and next this I know a handsome looking man with dark eyes and hair came up to us.

“Flower’s right, you two do look a lot a like. But do you have an ass as big as Daryl here? Let me see..” He said leaning over and looking at my butt before putting a hand right above it. “No.” He whispered in my ear, “you have a pretty hot one.” I blushed and was about to say something, before Sid quickly pulled me next to him protectively. “Watch where you touch my sister Talbo.” He practically growled.

I rolled my eyes at me before grinning at him flirtatiously. “Ignore my brother, he just doesn’t know how to have fun.” I said before flipping my hair over my shoulder. “Talbo” laughed before patting my shoulder and walking back to his stall.

“What did I just say K-“ He was about to lecture again before we both noticed one of his teammates walk out of the shower area with no towel. I barely got to see it before Sidney clamped a hand over my eyes. “Tanger, get a now on now!” He commanded.

“And you, you are going to wait outside the locker room.” He told me, keeping his hands over my eyes before directing me to the door.

Before the door shut, I yelled out. “Hurry up, I have to pick up some tampons!”