Chapter Thirteen

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Jamie just got home after a week away, they were in St. Louis for two games and then Minnesota for two games as well, the last four games of the season. He played great and got an assist last night in the last game of the season.

"Hi guys." I said as Jamie and Trevor walked into the house.

"Hey, baby." Jamie said, coming into the kitchen, hugging me from behind. I know he was partially coming to say hello and also to inspect was dinner was.

"Hey Sky!" Trevor yelled from upstairs.

"He was fast to get up to his room." I said, laughing a little bit.

"Yeah he's been complaining that he's gotta take a shit for probably two hours." Jamie said laughing a little bit, and I laughed along with him.

"Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes if you want to go shower or something." I told him.

"What are you saying I smell?" Jamie asked, with his eyes wide.

"Yep." I responded, trying to hold in my laugh.

"Alright that's fair I am a little sweaty." He agreed, making both of us laugh. He turned me around to now face him and kissed me. "I'm gonna go shower then, are you sure you don't want to come with?" He asked now raising his eyebrows. I shook my head, laughing a little bit.

"I'm good, I showered earlier, plus I would like a house that exists and is not burned down, plus I know both of you are hungry." I responded, kissing him again.

"Okay, I guess." He said and left to go upstairs. I've gotten more used to being without him for a few days since the season started. It hasn't been great, but I definitely got better at it, having to do it more often. He went upstairs and I could hear the shower turn on. The pork chops were just in the oven and I was mashing the potatoes up.

"Oh Skyler!" Trevor yelled coming down the stairs and towards the kitchen.

"Oh Trevor!" I yelled back.

"What's for dinner?" He asked, grabbing the plates and silverware out of the cupboard.

"Pork chops, mashed potatoes, and honey roasted carrots." I told him.

"Sweet, love that." He responded happily.

"How was the road trip?" I asked him.

"Other than the fact that we only won one out of four games, it was pretty good." He said. "Jamie tried to set me up with a girl, and then got hit on by that same girl." I stopped what I was doing and turned around.

"He what?" I asked.

"Nothing bad, Sky, trust me you'd know if it was. As soon as she started hitting on him he gave her the dirtiest look I've ever seen and goes 'I have a girlfriend, she's hot'." I laughed.

"I've trained him well." I said, turning back around to face the counter with a smile on my face.

"Trained who well?" Jamie asked, coming into the kitchen now.

"You." I replied, not even turning around to look at him.

"What?" He asked, letting out a small chuckle.

"I heard a little bit about your escapade the other day when there was a girl hitting on you." I said, Jamie sighed a little bit.

"Trev, are you trying to get me in trouble?" Jamie asked and I heard a what I could only imagine as a smack.

"Ouch!" Trevor exclaimed, confirming that was exactly what the sound was. I laughed a little bit as hands were places on my hips. "Not directly trying to get you in trouble, but if it makes the bromance fly then so be it." Trevor said once Jamie was touching me so he knew he wasn't getting smacked again.

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