Hello Again
I Hate Him
I hate him! I hate Tyler Seguin! Does he enjoy torturing me by looking the way he does. He makes me look at him while he looks so unbelieveably sexy, he makes me watch him hit on girls, and he says the things that make me cringe. I have been in Boston for the whole weekend helping Jamie move in with Brad and I have been forced to see his face all weekend.
Today Jamie begged me to sit down with her, Brad and Tyler to have a group conversation about everything coming up. They were relying on the two of us entirely and it is driving me crazy. I don't like seeing him all the time, especially after out arguement the other day. I got ready to have everyone over while Brad and Jamie had sex in the shower. After I finished brushing my hair, I looked through some magazines on the couch until there was a knock on the door.
I rolled my eyes and got up to answer it. When I swung it open, I saw a very happy Tyler. His face immediately changed emotions when he saw me open the door. He got all stern and serious, almost trying too hard to be manly. "Where's Brad?" he asked, practically shoving me out of the way to get into the house. "Hello to you too," I mummbled, closing it back shut. "Where are they?" "That's not any way to great someone Tyler," I crossed my arms smirking. "Hi Kylie. Where is Brad and Jamie?" "They are upstairs having sex," I replied, following him to the kitchen.
He grabbed a water out of the fridge and leaned over onto the island that seperated. "Oh, you jealous?" "Of Jamie fucking Brad? Absolutely not." "I mean of someone else having sex," he said taking a swig. "No, pretty sure I'm fine." He was onto me, he must've known that I haven't had sex in a while, shit. "Oh, I love having sex. It is the greatest feeling of life. Feeling the heat off of someone else's body, getting close and intamite, and watching her hot body shiver and shake as she rips an orgasm," he spat and said somewhat sexily, trying to make me jealous-which it was, "you miss it don't you Kyls don't you?" I just rolled my eyes at him, turning my back, grabbing a glass from the cupboard, trying to hide my tears forming in my eyes. "You totally do. Oh, and did I forget hearing someone moan and grunt your name as you want them to fuck you harder, all from pleasure," he smirked. Shit, that was my favourite part about him in bed, I loved when he did that, and knew it. He is tearing me apart right now.
"Whoa, what did I hear abou moaning and grunting?" Brad asked, coming downstairs with his arms above his head, then doing his hand shake with Tyler. "Clearly not you two, that was the most silent I have ever heard you bud, good job," Tyler laughed. "Naw, she was drowning in the shower, fucked her so hard her knees grew weak and she fell down and drowned. It was a good run," Brad teased, pretending to cry. "Shut the fuck up you ass hole," Jamie smirked, standing with her hands on her hips, not impressed. "Baby, you're alive! I. Love. You. So. Much." he said between kisses, picking her up and kissing her. "You two make me sick." I stuck my tongue out at them. "Shut up Kylie, you wish you had that." Tyler laughed.
"Shut up Tyler, like you have it with anyone," I shot back, clearly hurt. Jamie and Brad just stared at us and how we bickered. "Actually, I do and have so I wouldn't be talking." "Oh yeah, those sluts that come around every night and day really does a good job at showing closeness and a good relationship." "At least I'm getting something," "You're the one getting herpes and shit," I shot back. Jamie knew it was getting personal so she stepped in to intervine. "Okay you two, let's discuss some buisness."
"So since youtwo are our maide of honor and best man, I feel like you two should be a huge part of our planning process, therefore, I was wondering if you would attend the Boston Bruins engagement party that will be in a few weeks," Jamie started, sitting the two of us on the couch. Clearly Brad was more involved this time around, and actually knew what to say. "Normally I wouldn't give a shit but since this is work related and our reputation is on the line, I really need you two to look happy together. There will be a lot of pictures and you two will have to prepare a speech together also so I want it to be somewhat professional." Jamie shot him a look, "okay, a lot professional. Tyler you know how big of a deal this is to the team and I really need you to be a man about this situation. Kylie, I know you will continue to be the classy woman you are, until you start drinking anyway," he winked laughing, "it's in a few weeks so at some point I will need you all to come back and get this organized, Kyls, since you're also the wedding planner, you need to come early ok?" "Okay Brad." "Good, now can we drink? This is stressful," Jamie laughed. "Amen to that!" I said sticking my hand in the air. After a group shot I couldn't help but think, I hate him, but I gotta do this for the wedding, for the wedding, for the wedding. Shit I need another shot.
Today Jamie begged me to sit down with her, Brad and Tyler to have a group conversation about everything coming up. They were relying on the two of us entirely and it is driving me crazy. I don't like seeing him all the time, especially after out arguement the other day. I got ready to have everyone over while Brad and Jamie had sex in the shower. After I finished brushing my hair, I looked through some magazines on the couch until there was a knock on the door.
I rolled my eyes and got up to answer it. When I swung it open, I saw a very happy Tyler. His face immediately changed emotions when he saw me open the door. He got all stern and serious, almost trying too hard to be manly. "Where's Brad?" he asked, practically shoving me out of the way to get into the house. "Hello to you too," I mummbled, closing it back shut. "Where are they?" "That's not any way to great someone Tyler," I crossed my arms smirking. "Hi Kylie. Where is Brad and Jamie?" "They are upstairs having sex," I replied, following him to the kitchen.
He grabbed a water out of the fridge and leaned over onto the island that seperated. "Oh, you jealous?" "Of Jamie fucking Brad? Absolutely not." "I mean of someone else having sex," he said taking a swig. "No, pretty sure I'm fine." He was onto me, he must've known that I haven't had sex in a while, shit. "Oh, I love having sex. It is the greatest feeling of life. Feeling the heat off of someone else's body, getting close and intamite, and watching her hot body shiver and shake as she rips an orgasm," he spat and said somewhat sexily, trying to make me jealous-which it was, "you miss it don't you Kyls don't you?" I just rolled my eyes at him, turning my back, grabbing a glass from the cupboard, trying to hide my tears forming in my eyes. "You totally do. Oh, and did I forget hearing someone moan and grunt your name as you want them to fuck you harder, all from pleasure," he smirked. Shit, that was my favourite part about him in bed, I loved when he did that, and knew it. He is tearing me apart right now.
"Whoa, what did I hear abou moaning and grunting?" Brad asked, coming downstairs with his arms above his head, then doing his hand shake with Tyler. "Clearly not you two, that was the most silent I have ever heard you bud, good job," Tyler laughed. "Naw, she was drowning in the shower, fucked her so hard her knees grew weak and she fell down and drowned. It was a good run," Brad teased, pretending to cry. "Shut the fuck up you ass hole," Jamie smirked, standing with her hands on her hips, not impressed. "Baby, you're alive! I. Love. You. So. Much." he said between kisses, picking her up and kissing her. "You two make me sick." I stuck my tongue out at them. "Shut up Kylie, you wish you had that." Tyler laughed.
"Shut up Tyler, like you have it with anyone," I shot back, clearly hurt. Jamie and Brad just stared at us and how we bickered. "Actually, I do and have so I wouldn't be talking." "Oh yeah, those sluts that come around every night and day really does a good job at showing closeness and a good relationship." "At least I'm getting something," "You're the one getting herpes and shit," I shot back. Jamie knew it was getting personal so she stepped in to intervine. "Okay you two, let's discuss some buisness."
"So since youtwo are our maide of honor and best man, I feel like you two should be a huge part of our planning process, therefore, I was wondering if you would attend the Boston Bruins engagement party that will be in a few weeks," Jamie started, sitting the two of us on the couch. Clearly Brad was more involved this time around, and actually knew what to say. "Normally I wouldn't give a shit but since this is work related and our reputation is on the line, I really need you two to look happy together. There will be a lot of pictures and you two will have to prepare a speech together also so I want it to be somewhat professional." Jamie shot him a look, "okay, a lot professional. Tyler you know how big of a deal this is to the team and I really need you to be a man about this situation. Kylie, I know you will continue to be the classy woman you are, until you start drinking anyway," he winked laughing, "it's in a few weeks so at some point I will need you all to come back and get this organized, Kyls, since you're also the wedding planner, you need to come early ok?" "Okay Brad." "Good, now can we drink? This is stressful," Jamie laughed. "Amen to that!" I said sticking my hand in the air. After a group shot I couldn't help but think, I hate him, but I gotta do this for the wedding, for the wedding, for the wedding. Shit I need another shot.
Notes
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12/30/13