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It's Not That Hard

Chapter 11

Its been three weeks since Dougie and I got together. And let me say best three weeks ever. He has been nothing but kind and gentlemanly to me, and we really enjoy each others company.

Lately, Dougie has been scratched for all of the playoffs. And it is a bad thing because he doesn't get any playing time and it pisses him off, but it's a plus for me because I a) don't have to worry as much and b) I sit with him in the player's box.

“Doug, what suite are you wearing tonight?” Did I mention I am spending the night at his house a lot more then normal? Well now I did.

“Babe, I am just wearing the purple dress shirt you got me. No jacket, because I can't find one.” He snapped... Well, someone's on his man period.

“Well, I can ask Tyler if he has a clean one. Or Adam he is more your size...” He just shot me a look.

“Fine I will go sit in the car. When you calm the fuck down come and see me.” I rolled my eyes at him and threw on his jersey and walked out to the car.

When I got in the car I called Brittney, who at the time was having the exact same problem with Milan.

“Like he was getting ready and he had just gotten off the phone and all I said was, 'Babe are you wearing the white shirt with black tie or the white shirt with the red tie?' And he was like 'Why don't you fucking choose the tie for me seeing as I can never fucking dress myself!' He made me fucking cry!” Brittney ranted into the phone.

Comparing as to when they came home like this (yesterday after lunch with the team) we came to the conclusion that someone made a comment to Dougie and Milan and no one else. And they are taking it out on them.

So to get back with how they are acting we are going to ignore them all night and as much of tomorrow as we can. And tonight we are going clubbing just the two of us. Since all the other girls aren't answering their phones and neither are the guys. Well besides Adam, but he said he wasn't in the mood to get in trouble with two of his teammates but he promised that he wouldn't say anything to them.

When we got to the game it was Game 7 against the Maple Leafs and Brittney and I agreed to not sit with the girls(like I would anyway) and she was going to sit with me in the players box.

“Hey Britt. For a sad chick you are totally rocking those heels.” We both laughed at my joke. Milan showed a little sadness for his wife but not much.

“I love your top. Where'd you get it? The 'At The Moment My Boyfriend Hates Me At The Moment' Store?” We giggle even more a that one. But you could see how sad Dougie felt for me. But it didn't last long.

“Hey if you girls are done talking we need to get in there. Or is talking more important? You know Bailey why the hell am I still with you?” The moment the words left his mouth, he regretted them.

You could tell Brittney was speechless. She could not believe that Dougie the nice senseless one was saying that to me. But I felt the tears well up in my eyes anyway.

“Hey let's go. We don't need to stay. If you don't want.” Brittney tried to convince me to leave. Even Milan was speechless.

“No. I am going to go see Tyler and wish him luck maybe see some of the girl and Adam. Then I am going to leave you can stay. Are you still going to pick me up after the game?” She nodded.

“Ya, I'll pick you up. Don't worry I still love you! And I will bring ice cream and instead of going out tonight we will stay in. But I'll bring some clothes for clubbing just in case.” At this point the boys were almost in the arena having a normal conversation.

When we got in the arena me and Britt went to the locker room to see Tyler, Z, and Adam.

“Hey guys.” My voice cracked. Which got the attention of Nathan, Adam, Z, and Tyler.

“Hey, what's wrong? We are going to win tonight it's a happy happy happy occasion!” You could tell Tyler had been watching to much Duck Dynasty...

I shook my head, “I am going to... Uh... Spend the night at your house. And I am not staying for the game. I just wanted to say 'Good Luck' to you guys in case I don't see you after the game. Which I now know I won't.” Britt gave me a look.

“No tell Tyler, at least, the real reason you aren't staying for the game.” I looked at her and then noticed that the entire team was listening.

“OK. Everyone wants to know fine I'll tell you. Britt and I were talking and then next thing you know Dougie is asking 'Why the hell am I still with you?' And we have been fighting since yesterday. Yesterday he told me if I didn't like the way he ran his household while I was staying there. Then I could 'Go stay with Adam. Since I suck everything with a dick anyway.'” By now Adam and Tyler and the rest of the “Big, Bad, Bruins” were about to kick Dougie's ass.

“How can a guy say that shit to a girl he was dating let alone to a girl he claims to have been in love with?” Nathan was shouting. Everyone agreed. I just started crying not sobs but just little tears. And said I had to go.

On the way to go visit the girls we went past the elevators deciding we want to take the stairs. And saw Dougie.... Kissing another girl... And it was... Angie....

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