I yawn as I begin to wake up. I grab for my phone as a habit. Nolan had texted me about an hour ago. His name is still plain old Nolan Patrick, and since he's been texting me so much, I decide to change his contact name to "Nolan🗑 . " Nothing suits a Flyer more than a trash can.
Conversation with Nolan🗑
Hi
I'm coming back to Philly today
k
So why did u hang up with me on ft yesterday
oh my finger must have slipped sorry
Yeah right and I'm a pittsburgh penguin
that'd be gr8
Ik it would 😏😉
so ur saying u want 2 b a pen?
Omfg u rly don't take a hint do u
no what was that supposed 2 mean
Nvm
So aren't u so excited i'm coming back tmrw
no not rly
Wanna hang out or something
no
Cmon fam y u always gotta say no
i'm just protecting myself
Dang its not like im a rapist or anything
That actually sounds rly deep
Loren??
K Loren i see how it is
Alrite fam Im coming over to ur house at 10:30 AM whether u like it or not
read 11:42 AM
I smirk because he doesn't have my address, and Claire wouldn't be mean enough to betray me like that. I just leave him on read and move on with my day.
*time skip to tomorrow at 10:30*
I feel hot breath on my face. What in tarnation is this? I open one eye to be met with a grayish-blue-green eye really close to my face. I bolt up immediately, to find out it's Nolan.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" I yell. Nolan looks kinda surprised. I don't feel bad.
Nolan grins. "Remember how I said I would be coming over yesterday, and then you left me on read?"
"Yes, but how did you get my address?" I ask. "And why was your face so close to my face?"
"Most girls like it when my face is close to their face." winks Nolan. What the heck, is he flirting with me? That's nasty, coming from a Cryer.
I give him the death glare. "Yeah, well, I'm not most girls."
"So anyways, what are we gonna do?" Nolan asks.
"I know what you can do."
"You can march your ass out of here and leave."
Nolan sighs. "You know you don't want me to leave."
Alright, we're gonna have a problem here. "Why do you keep flirting with me?" I ask.
"Why do you think I keep flirting with you?" Nolan smirks.
"I don't know." I respond.
"Parce que, tu es belle."
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Cold as Ice // N.Patrick
Literatura romàntica"Loren, you're as cold as ice." "I know." When Loren, a Penguins superfan, first meets Flyers rookie Nolan Patrick, she treats him like she would any other person. Nolan doesn't understand why, he think's it's just because he plays for the Penguins'...
