Don't Get Laid Where You Get Paid
~Sidney's Side~
**Sidney's POV**
After leaving Kayla's house completely mad and embarrassed, I went to the practice rink. I always do my best thinking there, or in the gym. Don't know why, maybe it's a place to clear my mind or something? Anyway, I walked up the door, locked. So I tried my luck at the gym. Cha ching!
I went in and began to do my usual workout routine, but not the heavy weight stuff because I had no spotter. My music was blaring heavy rock and bass bumping through my chest. After I did my speed skipping I sat on a bench with rope in hand and thought. Why is she doing this to me? Why is she doing this to herself? Can she not see what Jordan is all about? The man can sense good sex but couldn't tell you what a good person was if it bit him in the butt. It's not fair.
I wiped my hair with my hand. She deserves so much more then what he can provide for her. Sure he can buy her things, and sure he can toss her around the bed if you know what I mean, but one thing that he can't do for her is be with her emotionally, like I can. Jordan is the exact jerk she thought he was at the beginning. I have been nothing but real with her and that's all I can be.
Sure if I was with her I couldn't be affectionate in public with her, but that's okay. Jordan has a hard time keeping it in his pants. But as she well knows, he sure can lie. And that's one thing I hate about him, he's one of my best friends and all, but it's one thing I can’t stand about him. But what is he thinks with the wrong head and spoils his slim chance with her?
What if that does happen? Oh man, that would be bitter sweet. I mean, it would be great if they weren't together, but if they get caught...she'd be fired and wouldn't work for me anymore and would be fired from the Penguins. And I would hate not seeing her every day, almost all day. I would miss her nice blonde hair, hazel eyes, cute smile and amazing personality. And I would and am losing it to one of my best friends. This sucks man.
My train of thought was cut off by Jordan standing at the door way.
"Hey buddy," he said scratching the back of his head, showing his sincere look. It was the one look that if I ever see it, I know he means business.
"Hey," I said looking up. He walked beside me and sat down next to me.
"Listen; is it bothering you that I’m dating Kayla? And be honest with me."
"Yeah, it is," I responded truthfully.
"Why?"
"Because dude, you know I like her, and you still went after her anyway."
"I know you do, and I know I did. And I'm sorry, but the reason why I did was because," he took a pause to swallow. "Was because I do actually like her and because I thought that you weren't serious about thing's with her."
"Why would you think that about me?"
"Because she's not your type and I think that the only reason you want her is for her looks. I know you Sid, and you never go for girls like her, ever. You like the brunette haired girls, with blue eyes and a sporty and fun personality. Not a blondie, with hazel eyes and is serious and so not sporty at all. She is fun though."
"Your right Jordan. But maybe things change. Maybe I want to try a girl like that. I mean, she's not the girl I'm gonna marry or anything, and who says we'd go far in our relationship? I just want to experiment with her." He looked clueless.
"I don't get it."
"I mean like...when you’re in high school and you want to experiment with drugs, or-"
"I get that, I mean why with her? Is there something about her that just makes you want to have her?"
"I'm not sure, there's something about her that makes me go crazy when I'm around her. I like that about her. And I like how even if I play my worst game, she's always there with a positive and an opinion on how I can improve. Or how-"
"I get it, she makes you feel good. And it's like that with me too."
"But I thought you wanted her for sex and sex only."
"That was in the beginning. I mean, yeah I like a girl to be open about her sexuality and willing. She wasn't easy to crack my friend, but once she did, woo, she's a fire cracker!"
"Okay, not helping here."
"Sorry."
"Anyway. Once I got to really know her, I started to really like her too. This whole thing is new to me.”
"What's new to you about a relationship?" I chuckled.
"A lot," he replied with his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
"Like what?" I grinned.
"Well for starters, we have to hide the whole dang thing from the world. And that's gonna be hard. Next, you actually have to be there for the person. Thirdly, you can't always have sex," I burst out laughing. He sounded like a little kid trying to be grown up. "Well it's true Sidney!"
"No shit. Nothing in life is all about sex, a relationship has to have several thing's included in it.”
"Oh, well still. It's gonna be hard, cuz this little fella likes to say hello."
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember to use protection okay? I don't need my personal assistant pregnant with your kid alright?"
"Okay. So we cool?"
"Yeah we're cool," we smiled shaking hands.
"You wanna work out with me?" he asked.
"Sure."
**Jordan's POV**
A few days later I saw Kayla again at the Arena. She was looking so unbelievably hot, something about her outfit just screamed naughty receptionist. A new role play idea perhaps?
"Hey Jordan, why do you look so happy?"
"Oh nothing," I smirked.
"Tell me," she laughed.
"Nothing, don't worry about it."
"Oh. Well how are you and Sid?"
"Good we talked the other day, so we're good."
"Good, now we can all be friends," she smiled patting my chest.
"Yeah, you’re right."
After leaving Kayla's house completely mad and embarrassed, I went to the practice rink. I always do my best thinking there, or in the gym. Don't know why, maybe it's a place to clear my mind or something? Anyway, I walked up the door, locked. So I tried my luck at the gym. Cha ching!
I went in and began to do my usual workout routine, but not the heavy weight stuff because I had no spotter. My music was blaring heavy rock and bass bumping through my chest. After I did my speed skipping I sat on a bench with rope in hand and thought. Why is she doing this to me? Why is she doing this to herself? Can she not see what Jordan is all about? The man can sense good sex but couldn't tell you what a good person was if it bit him in the butt. It's not fair.
I wiped my hair with my hand. She deserves so much more then what he can provide for her. Sure he can buy her things, and sure he can toss her around the bed if you know what I mean, but one thing that he can't do for her is be with her emotionally, like I can. Jordan is the exact jerk she thought he was at the beginning. I have been nothing but real with her and that's all I can be.
Sure if I was with her I couldn't be affectionate in public with her, but that's okay. Jordan has a hard time keeping it in his pants. But as she well knows, he sure can lie. And that's one thing I hate about him, he's one of my best friends and all, but it's one thing I can’t stand about him. But what is he thinks with the wrong head and spoils his slim chance with her?
What if that does happen? Oh man, that would be bitter sweet. I mean, it would be great if they weren't together, but if they get caught...she'd be fired and wouldn't work for me anymore and would be fired from the Penguins. And I would hate not seeing her every day, almost all day. I would miss her nice blonde hair, hazel eyes, cute smile and amazing personality. And I would and am losing it to one of my best friends. This sucks man.
My train of thought was cut off by Jordan standing at the door way.
"Hey buddy," he said scratching the back of his head, showing his sincere look. It was the one look that if I ever see it, I know he means business.
"Hey," I said looking up. He walked beside me and sat down next to me.
"Listen; is it bothering you that I’m dating Kayla? And be honest with me."
"Yeah, it is," I responded truthfully.
"Why?"
"Because dude, you know I like her, and you still went after her anyway."
"I know you do, and I know I did. And I'm sorry, but the reason why I did was because," he took a pause to swallow. "Was because I do actually like her and because I thought that you weren't serious about thing's with her."
"Why would you think that about me?"
"Because she's not your type and I think that the only reason you want her is for her looks. I know you Sid, and you never go for girls like her, ever. You like the brunette haired girls, with blue eyes and a sporty and fun personality. Not a blondie, with hazel eyes and is serious and so not sporty at all. She is fun though."
"Your right Jordan. But maybe things change. Maybe I want to try a girl like that. I mean, she's not the girl I'm gonna marry or anything, and who says we'd go far in our relationship? I just want to experiment with her." He looked clueless.
"I don't get it."
"I mean like...when you’re in high school and you want to experiment with drugs, or-"
"I get that, I mean why with her? Is there something about her that just makes you want to have her?"
"I'm not sure, there's something about her that makes me go crazy when I'm around her. I like that about her. And I like how even if I play my worst game, she's always there with a positive and an opinion on how I can improve. Or how-"
"I get it, she makes you feel good. And it's like that with me too."
"But I thought you wanted her for sex and sex only."
"That was in the beginning. I mean, yeah I like a girl to be open about her sexuality and willing. She wasn't easy to crack my friend, but once she did, woo, she's a fire cracker!"
"Okay, not helping here."
"Sorry."
"Anyway. Once I got to really know her, I started to really like her too. This whole thing is new to me.”
"What's new to you about a relationship?" I chuckled.
"A lot," he replied with his eyes almost bulging out of his head.
"Like what?" I grinned.
"Well for starters, we have to hide the whole dang thing from the world. And that's gonna be hard. Next, you actually have to be there for the person. Thirdly, you can't always have sex," I burst out laughing. He sounded like a little kid trying to be grown up. "Well it's true Sidney!"
"No shit. Nothing in life is all about sex, a relationship has to have several thing's included in it.”
"Oh, well still. It's gonna be hard, cuz this little fella likes to say hello."
"Yeah, yeah. Just remember to use protection okay? I don't need my personal assistant pregnant with your kid alright?"
"Okay. So we cool?"
"Yeah we're cool," we smiled shaking hands.
"You wanna work out with me?" he asked.
"Sure."
**Jordan's POV**
A few days later I saw Kayla again at the Arena. She was looking so unbelievably hot, something about her outfit just screamed naughty receptionist. A new role play idea perhaps?
"Hey Jordan, why do you look so happy?"
"Oh nothing," I smirked.
"Tell me," she laughed.
"Nothing, don't worry about it."
"Oh. Well how are you and Sid?"
"Good we talked the other day, so we're good."
"Good, now we can all be friends," she smiled patting my chest.
"Yeah, you’re right."
11/28/13