Jordan will you be the one Staal
I'm sorry
“Hear what?”
“Chase is dead.”
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry.”
“It’s ok. You didn’t know.”
“What happened?”
“He just couldn‘t take it anymore I guess.”
“Wow. I’m really sorry Ember.”
“Don’t worry about it Jordan.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Can we change the subject?”
“Oh, uh, yeah.” he stammered.
Marc called me into the kitchen and I went to see what he wanted. Jordan walked into the kitchen and he looked instantly mad. He just stood there, he looked like he was going to be sick. Marc had tackled me to the floor and was on top of me, all because I wouldn’t give him 20 dollars. The boy is rich and he asks me for money.
“Jord are you ok?” I asked.
“No.”
“What wrong?” I asked.
“Nothing.” he said and left the room.
I went after him.
“Jordan, please tell me what’s wrong.”
“How I thought I felt was wrong.” he said.
“What?”
“Ember, I thought I loved you. I thought you loved me back.”
“Jo-”
“I don’t want to hear it. Just leave me alone Ember.”
“Jordan I’m sorry.”
Jordan left without saying goodbye. How could he leave without saying goodbye. Jordan wouldn’t talk to me, he would not even text me. I decided I needed to talk to him.
Eight hours later I was just landing in Pittsburgh;;
I made my way to Jordan’s apartment. I was crying and shaking. I knocked. The door swung open and revealed a shirtless Jordan Staal.
“What?” he said coldly.
“Jordan I‘m sorry for hurting you, I don‘t know what I did, but I‘m so sorry.”
“It was an off week for me.” he whispered.
“Jordan. It wasn’t what it looked like.”
“I’m so sorry. I’m sorry that I jumped to conclusions, I’m sorry that I left without tell you goodbye, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you how much you meant to me, I’m sorry for anything I’ve ever done to hurt you.”
“I’m sorry your apology is so long.” I said with a smile.
“I’m so glad that you’re here.”
“So Staal number three has feelings for me?” I asked.
“I always have Em, I don’t know who wouldn’t.”
“Jordan…” I started to say but I was cutoff by him.
“Listen to me Ember, I’m a hockey player. We get reputations for being players and not caring about girls we’re with, but you’re different. If I had one chance with you I promise you I wouldn’t mess it up. Would you give me a chance?” he asked.
“Of course.”
“I love you Ember, now and forever.”
“I love you too Jordan, now and forever.” I said.
I flew up to New York to visit Marc because he was having an off game. I wanted to cheer him up. Marc and I talked and had a few laughs but before I knew it I was on the plane again.
I came home and opened the door and what I saw couldn’t have mad me and more upset.....
“Chase is dead.”
“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry.”
“It’s ok. You didn’t know.”
“What happened?”
“He just couldn‘t take it anymore I guess.”
“Wow. I’m really sorry Ember.”
“Don’t worry about it Jordan.”
“I don’t know what to say.”
“Can we change the subject?”
“Oh, uh, yeah.” he stammered.
Marc called me into the kitchen and I went to see what he wanted. Jordan walked into the kitchen and he looked instantly mad. He just stood there, he looked like he was going to be sick. Marc had tackled me to the floor and was on top of me, all because I wouldn’t give him 20 dollars. The boy is rich and he asks me for money.
“Jord are you ok?” I asked.
“No.”
“What wrong?” I asked.
“Nothing.” he said and left the room.
I went after him.
“Jordan, please tell me what’s wrong.”
“How I thought I felt was wrong.” he said.
“What?”
“Ember, I thought I loved you. I thought you loved me back.”
“Jo-”
“I don’t want to hear it. Just leave me alone Ember.”
“Jordan I’m sorry.”
Jordan left without saying goodbye. How could he leave without saying goodbye. Jordan wouldn’t talk to me, he would not even text me. I decided I needed to talk to him.
Eight hours later I was just landing in Pittsburgh;;
I made my way to Jordan’s apartment. I was crying and shaking. I knocked. The door swung open and revealed a shirtless Jordan Staal.
“What?” he said coldly.
“Jordan I‘m sorry for hurting you, I don‘t know what I did, but I‘m so sorry.”
“It was an off week for me.” he whispered.
“Jordan. It wasn’t what it looked like.”
“I’m so sorry. I’m sorry that I jumped to conclusions, I’m sorry that I left without tell you goodbye, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you how much you meant to me, I’m sorry for anything I’ve ever done to hurt you.”
“I’m sorry your apology is so long.” I said with a smile.
“I’m so glad that you’re here.”
“So Staal number three has feelings for me?” I asked.
“I always have Em, I don’t know who wouldn’t.”
“Jordan…” I started to say but I was cutoff by him.
“Listen to me Ember, I’m a hockey player. We get reputations for being players and not caring about girls we’re with, but you’re different. If I had one chance with you I promise you I wouldn’t mess it up. Would you give me a chance?” he asked.
“Of course.”
“I love you Ember, now and forever.”
“I love you too Jordan, now and forever.” I said.
I flew up to New York to visit Marc because he was having an off game. I wanted to cheer him up. Marc and I talked and had a few laughs but before I knew it I was on the plane again.
I came home and opened the door and what I saw couldn’t have mad me and more upset.....
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