Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

Kylie’s POV

 

Shit. Was I seriously that stupid? What the hell do I do? The only thought that popped into my mind was this. “It’s not his jacket!” I cringed, wow that was pretty pathetic.

His face soured and he got up and strode over to my and yanked the jacket off my shoulder. His hand groped into one of the pockets and pulled out a picture before throwing it into my face. “How do you fucking explain this then, Kylie?” He said vehemently. The photo was Max and two men, I presume his brothers because they look exactly like him, holding the Stanley Cup. It was obvious I couldn’t get out of this one.

“Sid..I’m so sorry. It was just an innocent date, nothing happened. I swear!” I said desperately.

He paced around the room. “How could you do this shit Kylie? I SPECIFICALLY told you not to date him. Max is EIGHT, do you hear me? EIGHT years older then you!” Sidney spat out.

I shrunk back, I’ve never seen him like this. “It wasn’t anything, I promise. I just wanted to get to know him.” I tried to explain.

“Oh yes, you just wanted to know him after you two almost had sex on the dance floor.” Sidney said harshly.

Okay, this tactic obviously wasn’t working. Onto number two: crying. Sid can’t stand when girls cry.

I dabbed the corner of my eyes, forcing tears to come out. “I’m so sorry Siddy, I was so stupid.” I whispered making my voice break.

He automatically softened, but not completely. “Where did he take you? Tell me it wasn’t Diesel.” He asked, almost pleadingly.

I shook my head, relieved also. I know Max is a player. “No, it was some fancy place with a beautiful view.” I gushed.

Sidney rubbed the back of his neck, closing his eyes slightly. “Just be careful and don’t let it get serious. Now sit down on the couch.” He orded.

I sat down on the couch automatically. “Why?”

“Um, we need to talk.” He said sheepishly.

“No.”

“Yes.”

No.”

“I’m sorry, yes.”

“Nooo!” I begged leaping up. He grabbed my wrist and pinned me back down to the couch. “I swear to god Kylie, if you try and move I’ll get a rope and tie you down.” He hissed.

I put my head in my hands. This wasn’t going to be fun.

“Okay, so you know safe sex is important.” He said turning beet red.

I put my hands over my ears. “NA NA NA NA NAAA I’M NOT LISTENING NA NA NA NAAA.” I sang desperately.

He gave me the Look and I stopped immediately.

Sid coughed uncomfortably. “So your not on any um birth control, so you need a condom. Plus, for um..diseases.” He muttered uncomfortably.

I looked at the ground. “Yes, yes I know.”

He crossed his arms uncomfortably around his body. “So putting the condom on correctly is very important. It needs to be small enough that it doesn’t slide, but big enough that the se-“

“YES I KNOW!” I yelled cutting him off.

Sidney jumped up. “I have an idea, I could show you on a banana.”

“NO I HAVE TO TAKE HEALTH IN SCHOOL FOR A REASON.” I yelled. Right then the phone rang and he looked at me before going to go get it.

“SAY MY THANKS TO WHOEVER IS CALLING!” I yelled before escaping up to my room.

 

Next Morning

Sidney’s POV

 

I sat at the kitchen the next morning, still feeling awkward from last night’s “talk” with Kylie last night. Never.Again. Next time, I am so just calling Mom. She walked down stretching, but stopped suddenly when she saw me.

I laughed and held out a cup of her coffee. “I offer peace.” Kylie crept forward cautiously and sniffed the cup before snatching it out of my hands.

“Just checking.” She clarified.  I rolled my eyes. “So you coming to the game tonight?”

Kylie faked a yawn. “I dunno, it’s a Sunday night and I might be real tired for school the next morning.”

I snickered. “I’ll give you a note to be late.”

Her face brightened. “Got it!”

 

Locker room before Game

Ky came into the locker room with me and hung out hesitantly around my stall, I think she was nervous about seeing Max. Jordan kept staring over at her, trying to make eye contact. Damn it, he better not like her or another guy to beat up.

Max came in late as normal. “Hey, hey fellas. Superstar here!” And then he saw Kylie and came over and gave her a soft kiss on the cheek. I growled at him. Like literally, how an animal would growl. Max just snorted at me before turning back to face Kylie.

“I got you something.” He told her and handed her a bag.

Ky opened it hesitantly. “Oh, a..Talbot jersey.” She said. I smirked, she didn’t seem to excited.

“I thought you could wear it!” He said excitedly. I looked over at Jordan, he looked like he was going to break something. Every one was quiet now. God, since when did our locker room become a freaking soap opera?

She stared at her Converse. “Um, well, I’m sorry Max. But wearing your jersey would make it seem like you were branding me and like..I’m not that into that. I also always wear my brother’s jersey.” Kylie said trailing off. A whistle went around the room and a few laughs broke up.

Max stared at his hands before a fake smile filling his face. “You’re right, it’s way too early.” He lied.

Ky nodded, “I’m just gonna go meet Vero..” She said before walking towards the door. She suddenly spun on her heel and stalked toward him.

“Bastard.” She said before grabbing the jersey out of his hand and walking out of the locker room, not saying anything else. Max let a wide smile spread across his face. Damn it. He won Round 1.