KODY'S POV:
I got home from practice at about 5:15 because I stopped at McDonald's on the way from the rink. What? A girls gotta eat! My dad already knew where I was going since he was at practice when the boys asked me. I ran upstairs hopping in the shower washing my body and hair with strawberry scented body wash and shampoo. I get out at around 5:30 and run over to my closet. I quickly get dressed in a pair of dark cuffed skinny jeans, red white and blue Nike Trainers, and an Amerks jersey. I dry my hair choosing to leave it down in it's long natural waves. I throw on my black geek glasses and grab a small tan shoulder bag that goes across my chest. I put my phone, keys, and money inside and head downstairs. I grab my face paint off of the table and reach for the door handle. "Bye mom! Bye dad!" I yell opening the door and running outside. I walk next door to Miles' house and knock on the door. I hear footsteps and finally he opens the door. "Hey, I know I'm early but I was wondering if yo-" my words slowly fade away as I just now realize he's shirtless. My eyes travel around his very toned chest and stomach. "Ooo, I like that.." I mumble under my breath not being able to look away. "What?" he says confused. I clear my throat looking into his eyes. "Uh I was wondering if you wanted to do face paint with me." I ask holding up the bottles that I brought. "Sure, just let me finish getting dressed." he says smiling down at me. I smile back as he opens the door letting me inside. Man, I'm hungry. Yes I know I just ate but I'm always hungry. I should be fat honestly. I make my way to his kitchen and to his fridge grabbing a bottle of Gatorade and a bag of chips. "Kody? Where did you go?" I take a sip of Gatorade and open the bag of chips. "Robbing your fridge! I'm hungry!" I shout back shoving a hand full of chips into my mouth. I hear him laugh and can almost picture him shaking his head at me. "Okay, I'll be done in a sec" I grab my Gatorade off of the counter along with the chips and make my way to the living room. "Offay" I say with a mouth full of food as I pass him and plop down on the couch and grab the remote flipping through channels. I wonder if Spongebobs on. He comes down the stairs 5 minutes later hopping over the couch and grabbing my hands pulling me off of the coach and towards the den. I set the paint on the sink and take a seat on the stool. "You look really, really good Kody" he suddenly says looking embarrassed. I smile at him taking in his appearance. Is his jersey tucked inside of his boxers? His Spiderman boxers? Bruh. We all know Superman is the best. "You do to." I smile up at him. "You know, even with your jersey tucked inside of your Spiderman boxers." I say trying to hold in a laugh. He frowns in confusion looking down at his pants. His eyes widen and his cheeks flush as he frantically begins to pull his jersey out of his pants. I completely lost it, tears threatening to spill from my eyes as I clutch the sink beside me. Thank goodness I don't wear makeup, it would have been ruined. Oh my god I love this idiot. WOAH WOAH WOAH.... DID I JUST SAY LOVE??!!?
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Love and Hockey
Teen Fiction17 year-old Kody Gretzky is your average teenager except there's just one thing, she plays Ice Hockey.. With the boys. What happens when she literally falls for Miles Gerbe, the perfect boy on her team?