"And I'm sorry for taking your shirt..." he said quietly. She hit him across the face. "What was that-" "That's for taking my shirt," she said," and this is for being you," she said grabbing him and kissing him. Cruz and Brezze hung out in the background, feeling awkward. They quietly exited. Carter blinked and bit her lip teasingly. She pulled back and stepped back and backed into a wall.
"Oh god..." she said. "Carter you idiot....." he whispered under his breath when he got home. She hissed and looked at her self in the mirror. "Holy sh*t...." she whispered to herself looking at the mark he left on her bottom lip. She placed her cold finger on the mark. ~CARTER~ "I'm do stupid! Tanner what the Fuc* am I going to say to her tommorow?!" "For starters, I would say sorry for biting her lip and leaving a mark," he said looking right at carter. \TOMMOROW!/ She woke up and hissed looking in the mirror still seeing the mark. She threw on her sweatshirt that had the number 11 on it. Carter was listening to Replay...he wish he could relive what happened yesterday...but make it longer... She saw him and snuck up from behind and giggled in his ear,"Spikey Bear."
"Oh fuck!" he said jumping. She poked him in the shoulder. Harder and harder. Until he was up against the wall. "You have something to say," she said. "What are you talking about? I have no idea-" "Hush it," she whispered. Carter's heart pounded harder and harder. She licked his cheek and he shivered from the tingling sensation it sent down his spine. "That felt.....good..." he let out. "It did, didn't it?" she asked giggling. "Do it again...." She licked his other cheek and the shivers hit twice as fast. "Ah...that felt good..." "No more. Maybe after our game tommorow," she said pinching his arm.
She sat down and pulled her hair into a ponytail and waited for the rest of the team to hurry up. She was an hour early anyway.
She looked peaceful as she talked to herself. "Eh...I don't think he would care if I did get him in the shower room..." she said standing up and hoping down each step. "After all, when he touches me it tickles," she giggled. "Tickled?" he asked himself. She walked to the locker room and quickly made sure no one was in there. However, He was watching her. She grabbed his shirt out of his bag and put it on her. "Ohh....I wish I could bite him..." "You wanna bite me?" he asked leaning against the locker behind her. She turned around and jumped. "Why are you here?!" "Why are you wearing my shirt?" "Answer my question first!" "Because I wanted to get ready before the game started? Now answer mine." "Oh...It feels good..." she answered quietly.
"It feels good to be in my shirt?" he asked raising a brow. "Yes," she answered purring and rubbing his shirt sleeves on her face. "You wore my shirt yesterday on purpose, didn't you?" he asked. "What? I would never!" she snarled in denial. She hissed and pounced on him and pinned him against the locker. "What are you doing?" he asked curiously, running his fingers through her hair. She started melting, and let out a meow. He laughed and her fists dropped from the locker. "Your a pain in the arse,"he said laughing. She licked his cheek and his face blew up red. "Stop it, they're here." "Let them watch," she said. "......." Silence filled the air as they kissed. A kid pipped up,"Tanner, your nose is bleeding," Tanner, in total awe of what he was looking at had made him feel weird. They glared at shirtless Carter holding her in his arms, while she was wearing HIS shirt. She moaned and they slowly and silently walked down to the lockers to get ready. •.•
"Gambke! Galkhen!" called the coach with tanner standing next to him. She drunkenly wobbled to the coach and and tanner and pointing to laugh. "Tanner, You have blood by your nose! To much of a mess for you to handle?" Tanner gave a smug look wiping the blood off his face missing some. "Ohh...you missed a little." she said standing up. "What?! where?" She wiped the blood and grinned like a creep. She wiped it across her chest, and walked to the locker room. Carter awkwardly looked at tanner and followed her. "Sheesh Angie, somebody's-" "Hush it," she said digging through her bag. "What are you looking for?" "Don't ask," she said pulling out a small bottle. The bottle had a violet color and she took the cap off and stabbed her arm with the end of the needle. She dropped the flower engraved cap that had once covered the needles. "What the fuck?...." She mewed like a cat. "Carter...." "Yeah?" he answered carefully. "I'm going to visit you,on Christmas Eve with a surprise..."