Saturday, October 4, 2008

Numero Veinticinco

I woke up to my cell phone ringing. I turned over and looked at the screen. "Ahhh!" It was Jordan, once again. What the hell did he want. If he was just calling to yell at me again I didn't even want to talk to him. Yet I found myself missing him. I clicked ignore and rolled back over. I wanted to talk to him, just not now. I went downstairs to find out, to my relief that my brother wasn't home. I grabbed a apple and some caramel sauce. I went upstairs to my room and watched TV. Nothing was on so I watched reruns of Burn Notice. Half way through the show my phone started ringing again. Unsurprisingly it was Jordan. I decided I couldn't put it off anymore. "uh..Hello?" "Hey." "Yeah? What do you want?" I wasn't going to pretend to be nice to him after how he acted before. "I just wanted to tell you that I'm in Detroit right now." "...okay? why?" "uhhhhh.....hmmm...I....my.....Because my...uh...agent wanted to talk to the Red Wings about a deal." I knew when he was lying but, I wasn't going to press it. "...oh really?" Seeming uninterested. "Yeah, and well I think we need to talk." "Alright...." "Well do you wanna come to my hotel and talk?" "Sure." "Okay well I'm at the Hilton." "I'll be over in like 30 minutes." "Okay, see you." I hung up and started getting ready. I decided to put on some tight Hollister jeans that made my ass look great. Of course I left Jordan's sweatshirt on. I put on my makeup and straightened my hair before I left. I slipped on my black flats and drove to the Hilton. When I got there I walked in and up to the front desk. "Hello how may I help you." "Jordan Staal's room please?" "hmm are you Rae?" "Yes, I am." "Alright. He is in room 618. It's on the 8Th floor." "Okay, thank you." I got into the elevator. 'Ding' I looked up at it was at the eighth floor. I walked out and started looking for room 618. I finally found it. I knocked on the door a few times. After a minute or two of waiting Jordan opened the door. He was fully naked except for a towel around his waist. I looked in his room and there was naked girl lying on his couch. "Jordan come back, I wasn't finished with you." I just stared at him. "What are you doing here?" He gave me a weird look. "What the fuck are you talking about? You called me like 30 minutes ago and asked to talk." "No I didn't?" "Oh my fucking God. You can not be serious right now." "uh...yeah." I was so fucking pissed off I didn't even know what to say. I punched him in the balls. "Shit Rae, what was that for?" I then punched him in the face. "Fuck you Jordan." "I turned around and walked out. I really could not believe it. 'haha' I laughed at myself, and I actually considered getting back with him again. I didn't even know what to do or think. I needed to get my frustration out and the only thing I could think of doing was going to the bar. I decided to call up Lebda and ask him to go with me to the bar. He agreed so I went home, got changed into something more revealing and left to meet him there. I got there before him and I ordered a martini. I was just standing there at the bar when I felt someones arms around my waist. I turned around, it was Lebda. I really think I could now consider Lebda one of my best friends. He was the first person I met when I came up here and I really liked him. We just kinda hung out for a while drinking for a couple hours. "So how was your day?" He asked me. "Horrible." "Why what happened?" I then when on to explain everything about what happened with Jordan. "Wow what the fuck, dude Rae that guy is seriously fucked up." "Yeah I know." "Well it's getting kind of late, so lets go." He said to me. That was one thing that Lebda was always good at, getting me home and being on time. I stood up feeling a little dizzy. I hadn't realized how much I had drank. Lebda grabbed my hand and walked me out towards his car. He walked me over to my side of the car but, he stopped before he opened the door for me. "Hey Rae?" "Yes?" "I just wanted to say thanks for inviting me out tonight." He leaned in and kissed me. We started making out. He shoved me up against the car and his hands started roaming up my shirt. Soon my pants were around my ankles. I quickly pulled down his pants and boxers, rubbing his upper thighs. We fucked right there then. It was filled with so much emotion. When we were finished. I got in the car and he drove me home. We pulled into my driveway. "Well I had fun to night." He said while winking at me. "haha so did I." "I'll see you later." "Bye." I got out and walked into my house. Unfortunately my brother was sitting on the couch. "So Rae, where have you been these past couple of days?" "Uhm well the other day I went to a concert with Downey and I stayed at his house that night because we got back really late and then tonight I went out with Lebda to the bar just to hang out." I had to lie to him. "Right, just checking up on you." "Alright, I'm really tired so I'm going to bed." "Okay, Goodnight." I walked upstairs and got in the shower. After that I put on some pajamas, got into bed and turned on the TV. While watching a Pittsburgh and Ottawa game, it reminded me of everything that has happened with my life. Soon I started to think of Jordan, and then I started to miss him. No I could not do that. Finally I dozed of to sleep.

1 comment:

Katie said...

Oh my God.
I want to punch Jordan, but thankfully you did.
Dumb asshole.
Haha, I cant wait until next chapter.