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It's Not That Hard

Chapter 5

When me and the girls stepping into the locker room, it was like the guys were told the get free beer for the rest of their lives. That's how it was.

The girls and I looked at each other and no one said anything... That was until someone just had to ask Dougie, “When Bailey gets in here are you going to smooch her? I mean you deserve it, I mean you got your first goal tonight.” Of course the person to say this was Mr. Brad Marchand himself.

“Ummm.... No, I won't let him smooch me... At least with everyone watching.” I claimed, making Dougie blush. The girls snickered behind me.

“Do you ladies have something to add?” I questioned wanting to know what all the giggles were about.

“Well if you MUST know. You just admited that you WOULD let Dougie kiss you.” Katrina, Brad's girlfriend added.

I blushed and the girls laughed even harder. Becasue the entire game I was denying that I would let Dougie kiss me. And I was obviously lying. I mean I am now fire truck red.

“Aw, come on girls. Give her a break! None of you would like it if you liked a guy who was a year older then you, but you couldn't kiss him because you are barely legal. But your friends still buy you beer and stuff like that. Because you know those are the best type of friends.” A VERY drunk Tammy admited. Tyler looked at me, and I smiled. But he wasn't buying it. He called me over with his finger, and made me open my mouth. (That sounds so dirty....)

“Breathe.” He commanded. And I did. “Jesus! How much did your fucking drink? And who bought them for you. Because you are a) under age. And b) well there is only one answer to that. YOU ARE UNDER AGE!!! I don't mind it when we are at the house and you want ONE! Or when you are at the games and you want ONE! But not at a game and have like 5?” He reasoned with me.

I looked at him, “I had three thank you very much. And maybe I had ten. The team may never know.” I broke out in to heaps of giggle. Dougie looked at Tyler and pointed at me.

“I'll take her home. You go shower. I will take her to your place?” Dougie questioned. Tyler shook his head.

“No you take her back to your place. I trust you. And we are probably going out. And I don't want her by herself and, you can't get in the club. Bars yes. Clubs no..” Tyler answered. Dougie smiled laughed and nodded.

I looked at Dougie and whispered in his ear, “Do you have any acohol?” He looked at me and smirked. And nodded.

“Yeah. And we can open it and drink it all...” He winked at me. And I nodded now excited. But where was this burst of confiedence was coming from, Maybe it was the beer. I don't know but I liked it.

We smiled at each other and he went to grab my bag. When he walked over to me he grabbed my hand and dragged me outside.

“You don't know how to drive. Do you?” I looked at him. He sheepishly smiled and shook his head.

“So how are we getting home?” He looked at me grabbed out his phone and called for a cab.

“Can you even get cabs at 11:30 at night?” I asked looking at Dougie. He looked down at me and smiled.

“Depends on who you are.” He smirked. I looked at him.

“Don't let your ego get the better of you. Girls find that unattractive.” He stopped for a second before apologizing.

“Whoa whoa whoa! I never said it wasn't attractive.” He looked at me and laughed.

When the cab pulled up it was nearly midnight. And we were both exhausted. No acohol for me... Or him... Sitting in the cab I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed. I looked up at him, and he looked down at me. In this moment nothing else mattered. It was like me and him were the only two people in the world. Then the next hing I knew was his lips were touching mine. It only lasted a few seconds before the taxi driver cleared this throat. Dougie paid him and we were out of the cabin seconds. He grabbed my hand and we ran for the lobby door. After we were in the elevator and we were attacking each other with in seconds we were fighting for dominance. And again nothing else mattered.

But as they say all good things have to come to an end. And the elevator door just had to open.

“Damnit!” I cursed. Dougie laughed.

“Even if we wanted to go farther then that. I wouldn't let it. You are close to being drunk and I don't want to take advantage of you. I am not like that.” I smiled at him knowing there was more to it.

When we got to his apartment we went in and laid there for a little while in his bed.

“Hey Dougie, can I borrow some clothes to sleep in?” He looked at me and nodded. And got up.

“Here. These are my mom's from when she cam and helped me set up the apartment,” he blushed as he said this and I giggled, “But they should fit you. You look about the same size. Maybe a little smaller then her.” I nodded.

“Ummm. Where is your bathroom?” He looked at me and got up.

“Follow me.” As we were walking he was in front of me and I could say, 'Damn. He has the best ass ever!'

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