Hello Again
Back to Boston I Go
It's been 5 days since the fight at the club with those girls and we've been hearing nothing but buzz on the whole situation. The boys even made the news for it! I know they said it was fine but deep down, I know they are bothered by it. Thankfully the news played it off as they attacked us! Charges were even pressed on them by Brad and Jamie.
I'm packing for Boston now and am more than pumped. Tyler's been texting me about me coming non-stop, saying how excited he is for me to come and we can chill. I might as well bring as much crap as I can since I will be there for a month. We plan to get everything done this month, so that I don't need to spend even more time there than I have to. I am looking forward to seeing Jamie but I am extremely excited to see him. Dare I say it but I think we have a shot of being together again! At least I hope we do.
**In Boston**
Jamie picked me up from the airport with no problem and we made it to the mad house in great time. The boys were on a road trip to Tampa Bay so it was just us, which was great! Jamie started saying, "So I think to ring in the new month of you being here that we should have a girls night! Especially since the boys aren't here!" "Agreed!" "This means one thing!" "Wine, chick flicks, junk food and our PJ's!" we squealed. "Do you want to unpack your stuff while I go get some food and wine?" "That would actually work, do you want me to go with you?" "It's fine! I'll let you get comfy and settled. I'll be back in an hour! Help yourself to whatever!" "I will!" I yelled as she walked out the front door.
As I lugged my bags up to my room in the house, peaking in to Tyler's room as I walked by. I began to put my clothes in my dresser and sing along to my ipod that was plugged in. My mind kept wondering to Tyler's room. I wonder what was in his room? What kind of stuff does he have in there? Is it still messy? The urge to peak as way too strong. I needed to look. I know it's not right. But I really have to, I need to do this for me.
I walked over to the door way and flicked on the light. Memories of our night together recently came flooding back to me. The room smelt just like him. He had piles of clothes on the floor, all a smelly mess. He's always been messy. I walked over to his night stand on the left side of the bed. A picture of his family, and his Stanley Cup ring. On the other side was a picture of him and the boys, and a picture of him kissing the cup after he won it. On his wall he had one of his jerseys hung proudly in a frame. It was the jersey from his first home game as a Boston Bruin.
I noticed the drawer on one of his side tables open. I went in and it was full of nick knacks. I reached further back into the drawer and felt a box. I pulled out the box and it was condoms. Typical. But what really struck out to me was this sheet of paper. I unfolded it and saw an extremely large list of names. As I scrolled down I noticed that they were all girls names listed one to twenty. My name was on there twice tho. I recognized a couple of their names but the others I wasn't sure about. When I saw my name a second time, I realized that my name wasn't the last name on the list. Heather. Who the heck was Heather? It dawned on me, it was his list of girls he's slept with. Twenty girls! Holy shit! I know he's a hockey player but holy, that's a little two much for only being 20! My hands went numb and I knew I had to get out. I put the sheet back and ran out as quickly as I could. It wasn't what I needed to see. So I went back and got changed into my pjs and unpacked some more.
"Yo bitch! I'm back with booze and pizza!" Jamie yelled as she walked in the door and to the kitchen. I came down in my matching cheetah print pjs. "Thank the Lord! I was starving!" "Get down the plates and all that stuff while I go get changed." I poured a glass of wine for both her and I and took out the pizza I wanted. When she came down in her matching cheetah print pjs just like mine we couldn't help but laugh. "Mean Girls?" she asked. "Do strippers like bills!? Of course!" I yelled laughing.
Watching the movie we just gossiped about life and those girls and the stupid case. Remembering the piece of paper from earlier on in my day here, I couldn't help but get nervous. "You good Kylie?" "Not really. Is this bad of me?" "What the hell did you do?" "I went into Tyler's room and snuck around." I flinched waiting for her reaction. "Oh, no. I mean you guys are kind of seeing each other again and dumbass deserves what he has coming. What did you find!?" "A list of girls names on a sheet of paper! And my name was on there twice!" "What!?" "Yeah!" "No!" "Yes!" "Shut up!" "No!" "We need to snoop!" "I'll show you it sometime, I don't wanna look at it now."
"I understand. It must've been hard." "It was!" "We can stop talking about it if you'd like." "Yes please." "Okay." there was a pause. "But can I ask, how many girls?" "20." "20!? Holy shit! He's a jack rabbit!" "Not helping," I chuckled. "Okay sorry. But are you gonna pursue him?" "I don't even know. Let's see what happens when he gets back home." "Good cuz you don't need his bullshit." "Nope. If he's gonna show interest then he better act upon it as well. I am not gonna tolerate getting played, and you know I won't." "You go girl." she smiled, clinking her wine glass against mine and taking a sip.
I'm packing for Boston now and am more than pumped. Tyler's been texting me about me coming non-stop, saying how excited he is for me to come and we can chill. I might as well bring as much crap as I can since I will be there for a month. We plan to get everything done this month, so that I don't need to spend even more time there than I have to. I am looking forward to seeing Jamie but I am extremely excited to see him. Dare I say it but I think we have a shot of being together again! At least I hope we do.
**In Boston**
Jamie picked me up from the airport with no problem and we made it to the mad house in great time. The boys were on a road trip to Tampa Bay so it was just us, which was great! Jamie started saying, "So I think to ring in the new month of you being here that we should have a girls night! Especially since the boys aren't here!" "Agreed!" "This means one thing!" "Wine, chick flicks, junk food and our PJ's!" we squealed. "Do you want to unpack your stuff while I go get some food and wine?" "That would actually work, do you want me to go with you?" "It's fine! I'll let you get comfy and settled. I'll be back in an hour! Help yourself to whatever!" "I will!" I yelled as she walked out the front door.
As I lugged my bags up to my room in the house, peaking in to Tyler's room as I walked by. I began to put my clothes in my dresser and sing along to my ipod that was plugged in. My mind kept wondering to Tyler's room. I wonder what was in his room? What kind of stuff does he have in there? Is it still messy? The urge to peak as way too strong. I needed to look. I know it's not right. But I really have to, I need to do this for me.
I walked over to the door way and flicked on the light. Memories of our night together recently came flooding back to me. The room smelt just like him. He had piles of clothes on the floor, all a smelly mess. He's always been messy. I walked over to his night stand on the left side of the bed. A picture of his family, and his Stanley Cup ring. On the other side was a picture of him and the boys, and a picture of him kissing the cup after he won it. On his wall he had one of his jerseys hung proudly in a frame. It was the jersey from his first home game as a Boston Bruin.
I noticed the drawer on one of his side tables open. I went in and it was full of nick knacks. I reached further back into the drawer and felt a box. I pulled out the box and it was condoms. Typical. But what really struck out to me was this sheet of paper. I unfolded it and saw an extremely large list of names. As I scrolled down I noticed that they were all girls names listed one to twenty. My name was on there twice tho. I recognized a couple of their names but the others I wasn't sure about. When I saw my name a second time, I realized that my name wasn't the last name on the list. Heather. Who the heck was Heather? It dawned on me, it was his list of girls he's slept with. Twenty girls! Holy shit! I know he's a hockey player but holy, that's a little two much for only being 20! My hands went numb and I knew I had to get out. I put the sheet back and ran out as quickly as I could. It wasn't what I needed to see. So I went back and got changed into my pjs and unpacked some more.
"Yo bitch! I'm back with booze and pizza!" Jamie yelled as she walked in the door and to the kitchen. I came down in my matching cheetah print pjs. "Thank the Lord! I was starving!" "Get down the plates and all that stuff while I go get changed." I poured a glass of wine for both her and I and took out the pizza I wanted. When she came down in her matching cheetah print pjs just like mine we couldn't help but laugh. "Mean Girls?" she asked. "Do strippers like bills!? Of course!" I yelled laughing.
Watching the movie we just gossiped about life and those girls and the stupid case. Remembering the piece of paper from earlier on in my day here, I couldn't help but get nervous. "You good Kylie?" "Not really. Is this bad of me?" "What the hell did you do?" "I went into Tyler's room and snuck around." I flinched waiting for her reaction. "Oh, no. I mean you guys are kind of seeing each other again and dumbass deserves what he has coming. What did you find!?" "A list of girls names on a sheet of paper! And my name was on there twice!" "What!?" "Yeah!" "No!" "Yes!" "Shut up!" "No!" "We need to snoop!" "I'll show you it sometime, I don't wanna look at it now."
"I understand. It must've been hard." "It was!" "We can stop talking about it if you'd like." "Yes please." "Okay." there was a pause. "But can I ask, how many girls?" "20." "20!? Holy shit! He's a jack rabbit!" "Not helping," I chuckled. "Okay sorry. But are you gonna pursue him?" "I don't even know. Let's see what happens when he gets back home." "Good cuz you don't need his bullshit." "Nope. If he's gonna show interest then he better act upon it as well. I am not gonna tolerate getting played, and you know I won't." "You go girl." she smiled, clinking her wine glass against mine and taking a sip.
Notes
Outfit for the chapter: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=88827547Sorry for the delay! Having writers block on this one :(
Plus, crazy how Seguin got traded to Dallas eh!?
Also, check out my new story 'My Rock' featuring Sidney Crosby!
I hope there is another sequel! I have enjoyed this story and would love to see where their relationship goes.
12/30/13