Date Night- Part 3

Alright I got this.

I reach my foot out, about to make history as I place my foot on the ice, and....

"Oi! Can't forget about the helmet there lad." Logan suddenly yells with an Irish accent making me jump.

He softly but ruffly at the same time, (if that makes sense) puts my helmet on and clips it close careful to not pinch my chin.

He than pushes past me making me lose my balance because I fall into the snow, face first, body second.

How on earth am I supposed to get up now?

I flip around and dust the excess snow off my legs and attempt to get up.

After sitting there for five minutes trying to get up, I see Logan pass, ok the ice for the What 30th time.

"Any slower there Kristen, and you won't be able to skate because our time will be up." With that he skates away.

"Can't he see I'm trying?" I mutter our to myself.

Our date was fun only minutes ago and now I don't even want to be here.

I flip to my knees and stand up slowly, I then turn around ready for round two on the ice.

That kinda sounded dirty.

Nope, pg thoughts only kids sorry.

I step on the ice and.....

Slip.

"Seriously?"

Some kid who would have to be in grade 2 or something like that comes to me.

"Wow you suck." And he skates away expertly.

If it were anyone else in this situation, I would've laughed, but sadly it's me.

Then a little girl who looks exactly like the boy moments ago, comes up to me.

"Sorry about him, that's my twin brother Ben. He's not exactly nice at first, I'm Stella, Stella-Mae." She reaches her arm out for me to shake.

"I'm Kristen, is Mae your last name?" I shake her hand.

"No, my mom liked both names, so she put them together."

"That's cool."

"So are you here alone, trying to embarrass yourself?"

"No, I'm here on a date but the dingus, made fun of me when I told him i couldn't skate, so I got mad, and now I'm here."

"Well who's the boy your on a date with?"

"I point to Logan."

She looks in the direction my finger is pointing in and looks at Logan as he talks to an elderly woman.

"He's cute, but I'll be right back. I promise." She then skates off towards Logan.

I manage to stand up and lean against the boards ready to see what happens next.

From here I can see her hit him in the stomach, with an angry look in her eyes, she says something to Logan. This whole time Logan's eyes are as wide as pugs.

Stella then skated back to me.

"He got what he deserved."

I nod my head in agreement. "He sure did."

"Come on." She grans my hand and starts pulling me along with her as she skates.

She giggles as she glides along the rink.

We do a few laps but then her mother calls for her along with her brother Ben.

But before Stella got off the ice, she spun me around and then let me go.

This was probably the funniest thing anyone would've seen in their whole day.

I went flying across the rink, on one foot, I repeat on one foot. My vision was loopy because I had been spun so I'm dizzy. As I'm flying across, I'm wobbling like no tomorrow.

Next thing you know, I come into contact with the wall. Wait sorry nope, I mean a hard, thing, probably a person, who felt like a wall.

We both go flying towards the ground. Me landing on top the person. Figured that out when I heard a low groan.

I look up to see, hold on, guess who.

Any takers?

"Logan."

He looks at me with amusement.

"Having fun?"

I smile at him and attempt to get up, only to slip and fall right back down, on Logan.

"That time, it was an accident." I swear to him.

"Oh and the first time was on purpose?"

"Yes! I mean no. No!"

He laughs as he gets up and lends a hand down to me. I take it with a quiet thank you in response.

"I'm sorry." He smiles down at me.

"I know." I smile right back up.

"Now let's teach you how to skate."

———

"No! Kristen don't take me down with you."

And I do just that. I grab his jacket just as I'm about to fall, at first it was to help steady me, now I just wanted to take him down to the ground.

It's also been 3 hours.

Everyone else has left and Logan paid the lady at the front desk to stay open for a little while longer so we could try to teach me to skate.

We've also gotten no where.

"Alright. I think that's enough for today."

"About time, my feet are killing me."

"Had a feeling."

Logan holds my hand as we "skate" (he did all the skating) to the other side where a bench sat.

We sit down and I attempt to untie my skates, but in the end I couldn't even undo the bow. I'm that exhausted from skating.

"Here let me help you."

He unties my skate expertly, and gives them back to the lady at the front with a smile.

"I can't walk."

"Actually?"

"Ya my feet hurt too much, oh my god!"

"What?" He asks worriedly from my sudden out burst.

"Can I have a piggy back ride?"

He sighs. Turns around and bends down to my height before motioning me to jump on.

That's what I do and he quickly puts his hands under my thighs for support.

"Onward peasant!" I shout and point in front of us.

All I get in a reply is his laugh.

That's quickly becoming my favourite sound.

———

I'm startled awake when I feel someone shaking me.

"We're here Kristen."

"Where?" I ask groggily from sleeping.

"Here."

"Thanks caption obvious."

Logan mocks salutes before getting out of the car and rushing over to my side to open the door for me.

"Why thank you kind sir."

"Your welcome mam."

He goes to the back of the car and pulls out two bags. One I recognize as my own and the other is probably filled with knifes and guns to kill me.

"What?"

Did I say that out loud?

"Yes."

"Oh um nothing."

I turn around and look at a drop dead gorgeous house.

It was a modern looking mansion.

It was beautiful.

"Where are we?"

"This is my house."

"Come again."

"My parents own like 4 houses in different locations, they in turn met me pick one that would be my house when I get out of school. And I liked this one so..."

"It's beautiful."

He smiled.

"Come on."

"I'm tired."

"I know, we will go to bed when we get settled in."

"Your making it sound like we're moving in."

He winked.

"Wait! Actually?"

"No silly."

"Oh." I start laughing and he joins in soon after.

———

Settling in was actually code word for, get in house, put Frozen on, eat ice cream and watch Frozen together, finish ice cream, finish Frozen. Then finally go to bed at 3 in the morning.

Amazing right?

Anyway.

I plop down onto the bed ready to sleep the night away.

I tossed on one of Logan's white shirts because my dingus brother didn't pack me any pyjamas which also means I'm in a pair of his boxers. The skin tight type so my legs look good right about now.

"Scoot over, your taking up the whole bed."

"There are what, 50 rooms in this house and here you are sharing one with me?"

"This is my room."

"Oh in that case I'll leave then."

"Not so fast." He quickly grabs my waist making me squeal and giggle.

"Caught you." He whispers in my ear.

He's right, this is his room, I can smell him all over the pillow.

It's a good smell.

"Are you smelling my pillow?"

"No." I lied, sue me.

He laughs. "Good night Kristen."

"Mmm night."

With my back cuddle in with his front and his arm around my waist, his face in my neck, I fall asleep peacefully.

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