Chapter 35

Sid’s POV

I went to the rink, after I left the café. The last thing wanted to do was fight with Brittany, but she could have been hurt, if it was him, and if she can’t tell me something that important, how are we supposed to be together. I am mad at her.

I was shooting pucks, skating around, I could be back in the game in a week. I was doing laps trying to get my mind off of Brittany, but it wasn’t working. I turned the bends when I saw Max coming out of the locker room.

“hey” he said

“hey, how‘d you know I was here.”

“you were upset, I kinda though you‘d be shooting pucks”

“I‘m not upset”

“yeah, right”

“did you talk to her?”

“no, but I saw her, she was crying.”

I didn’t want her to cry, but how could she not tell me.

“dude, I don‘t know who this Kyle dude is but I don’t think she would have cheated on you.”

“what! You think she cheated on me, no dude no it was something else…. I can’t tell you.”

“oh”

“where is she now?”

“her place, you going to see her?”

“no”

“why?”

“because, I‘m still mad at her, she could have been-- never mind.”

Here was a game that night I went. I asked Brittany to came earlier that day. I kinda figured she wouldn’t come , but I didn’t blame her. Then heard I light knock. I looked at the doorway. Brittany was standing there. You could tell she been crying. I waved for her to come in. She sat down next to me. I was still upset with her, but I do love her.

“Sidney, I‘m sor--”

“no”

“what?”

“I don’t‘ want to talk about it right now.”

“Then when”

“I don‘t know, but not now”

We sat there the whole game, we barely talked when the game was over, we just stood there.

“I should get going” she said


“Okay” I lightly kissed her cheek. She looked up at me then quietly looked down, and walked away.



Britt’s POV

I got home I couldn’t stop thinking about Sidney. I get why he’s mad at me, but we sat through that whole game, not even talking, and it took me everything to go.

That night I hardly got any sleep. I was tossing , and turning.

Two days later, Sidney was in his first game back. He did text me the day before. That all we heard from each other. I sent him a text before a game like I’ve been doing for months I said good luck all he said was “thanks”, he always say “thank babe”.

I sat at home, and watched the game by myself.

A week later, we were still barely talking, and its killing me. I haven’y seen him in days. Tonight was a home game, and I’m going I was sitting with Vero.

“you and Sidney talking yet?”

“no…………I don‘t know what I‘m even doing here.”

“well you love him, he’s your boyfriend”

“but we haven‘t talked in a week”

“you guys are gonna be fine.”

The team got on the ice. Sidney looked up at us. He waved, I waved back.