Sledge: The Hockey Player's Secret Baby by Lila Moore

Author:Lila Moore [Moore, Lila]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2016-09-03T18:30:00+00:00

11

“What the hell was that?” I demanded.

Astrid collapsed onto her bed. “What are you talking about?”

“I was trying to give you an out back there. You could have come up with a hundred different lies to explain away a pregnancy misunderstanding, but you decided to run with the lie and be a drama queen. Did you really think anyone was buying those tears? You were so over the top. It was obvious you were faking.”

“Harley believed it.”

“Sledge didn’t. Now he’s suspicious.”

“So? Just call him up. Flirt with him. Tell him how you can’t get the image of him sweaty and naked out of your head. He’ll forget all about his suspicions and run over here to fuck you.”

“You’re impossible.”

“I’m practical.”

“Go to sleep. You’re drunk.”

“Yes, mother.”

Astrid pulled the covers over her head. I was going to kill Chick. The idiot had almost exposed me. I needed to talk to him. I pulled out my phone and found Chick’s Facebook page. I sent him a private message. ‘Call me immediately. We need to talk.’ I included my number.

I got ready for bed, but couldn’t sleep. I pulled out my phone and checked out the message boards.

‘Exclusive: Bobby Ellis, pregnant!’ A headline screamed. I sat straight up in bed. They’d spelled my name wrong, but they’d identified me. I opened the link.

‘Reliable sources. Bobby is pregnant. Everyone in the locker room heard it.’

A second comment said: ‘Can confirm. Harley and Sledge got into a huge fight. They don’t know who the father is. Sledge beat the shit out of Harley. He may not be able to finish the rest of the season.’

‘I’ll kill her if it’s true! What’s with this girl does she have some kind of magic pussy that she can score both Sledge AND Harley? It’s not fair. This has to be fake. I’m calling bullshit. The original poster is just making shit up,’ a third commenter said.

Somehow these girls had sources inside the locker room. Was one of them sleeping with a player? Maybe they were friends? It was odd. They knew that Sledge and Harley had been in a fight, but they got all the details wrong. That’s the way gossip spreads though. There’s usually some truth at the heart of it all, but by the time it spreads around the story has been twisted to ridiculous proportions.

I scrolled through the comments. The post had gone live ten minutes ago and there was already over a hundred comments and growing. I spent hours lying in bed reading them as they were posted. I’d apparently been positively identified earlier in the day. The dedicated members of the message board had spent all day trying to dig up dirt on me. They hadn’t found anything except for a Facebook page that I rarely use.

They’d contacted someone who claimed to have gone to high school with me and Sledge. This person went on and on about how Sledge and I fucked like rabbits. According to her, we’d been caught fucking in the locker room, in the gym, in the chem lab, and other places.

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