The perfect storm
1
Kayla's POV
Saturday Sept 28th
I woke up at about 4:30 am from the front door of the apartment slamming. I got up and walked into the living room to see if Jon was there, and sure enough he was. He was on top of some blonde girl who was obviously having the time of her life. I just ran back to my room. This has happened so many times and every time I get more and more upset. I didn't sleep after that. I watched Friday Night Lights on netflix in bed until I heard the front door close at around 9:30.
I walked into into the kitchen wearing yoga shorts and one of my UND sweatshirts from college. My hair was in a messy not and I had my glasses on.
"Morning Kay" Jon said cheerfully
I just starred down at my phone and continued typing
"okay so you're not gonna talk to me that's cool" he said petting his black lab scooter with his foot
I grabbed an apple and walked back into my room
about 10 or 15 minutes later Jon comes walking in and plops down next to me putting his head on my stomach.
"Now what is bothering Kayla Marie today?"
"nothing. I just didn't get much sleep last night that's all" I replied still looking at my phone
"Well why didn't you?"
"Because you and Barbie were a little too loud last night."
"Why do you always get mad at me when I bring girls here"
"I feel bad for them because you don't call them the next day. And they think you will."
"You're a bitch" Jon says and walks out of the room.
I got hungry at about 1:30 so I ordered Jimmy Johns. I heard the phone ring with the desk calling telling me to come down and get it. It stopped ringing right away so I figured it was something else. I waited for a few minutes and then Jon came into my room with the bag.
"Here" he said and slammed my door and left.
I called my best friend Cassidy as I was driving to let her know I was on the way. The drive from her house to the UC was less than 15 minutes but traffic made it 40. We got to our seats just as the anthem was playing. To the side of the hawks bench, just like always. After the anthem I saw Jon look over to our spots. He kept his serious face on. It broke my heart.
The boys ended up wining 4-3 in OT. We didn't wait by the locker rooms after. We went straight to a bar. Not the one the boys would be at though. We drank, danced, and just had a really good time. I was in no condition to drive home so I called Jon. He sent me to voicemail. I didn't want to deal with a cab so me and Cass drunkenly walked the few blocks to our apartment. It was 2 am and there were a lot of sketchy characters out there. We decided to stop at Kane's because it was on the way home and some creepy guy was behind us. The doorman recognized me so we didn't have an issue. Pat wasn't home so se walked all the way back to my apartment.
Saturday Sept 28th
I woke up at about 4:30 am from the front door of the apartment slamming. I got up and walked into the living room to see if Jon was there, and sure enough he was. He was on top of some blonde girl who was obviously having the time of her life. I just ran back to my room. This has happened so many times and every time I get more and more upset. I didn't sleep after that. I watched Friday Night Lights on netflix in bed until I heard the front door close at around 9:30.
I walked into into the kitchen wearing yoga shorts and one of my UND sweatshirts from college. My hair was in a messy not and I had my glasses on.
"Morning Kay" Jon said cheerfully
I just starred down at my phone and continued typing
"okay so you're not gonna talk to me that's cool" he said petting his black lab scooter with his foot
I grabbed an apple and walked back into my room
about 10 or 15 minutes later Jon comes walking in and plops down next to me putting his head on my stomach.
"Now what is bothering Kayla Marie today?"
"nothing. I just didn't get much sleep last night that's all" I replied still looking at my phone
"Well why didn't you?"
"Because you and Barbie were a little too loud last night."
"Why do you always get mad at me when I bring girls here"
"I feel bad for them because you don't call them the next day. And they think you will."
"You're a bitch" Jon says and walks out of the room.
I got hungry at about 1:30 so I ordered Jimmy Johns. I heard the phone ring with the desk calling telling me to come down and get it. It stopped ringing right away so I figured it was something else. I waited for a few minutes and then Jon came into my room with the bag.
"Here" he said and slammed my door and left.
I called my best friend Cassidy as I was driving to let her know I was on the way. The drive from her house to the UC was less than 15 minutes but traffic made it 40. We got to our seats just as the anthem was playing. To the side of the hawks bench, just like always. After the anthem I saw Jon look over to our spots. He kept his serious face on. It broke my heart.
The boys ended up wining 4-3 in OT. We didn't wait by the locker rooms after. We went straight to a bar. Not the one the boys would be at though. We drank, danced, and just had a really good time. I was in no condition to drive home so I called Jon. He sent me to voicemail. I didn't want to deal with a cab so me and Cass drunkenly walked the few blocks to our apartment. It was 2 am and there were a lot of sketchy characters out there. We decided to stop at Kane's because it was on the way home and some creepy guy was behind us. The doorman recognized me so we didn't have an issue. Pat wasn't home so se walked all the way back to my apartment.
I'm gonna update tonight or tomorrow night. Crazy busy with homecoming week.
10/14/13