AVERY’S POV
I worked hard all week to keep my emotions in check. Although I’d verbally forgiven Sasha my heart was still bruised. Every time I looked at him or Vasya, a small flame of anger burned inside of me. I needed to put the flame out completely if I was going to move on. When Sasha wasn’t away for games I spent most of my time at his apartment, and got a ride to university with Vasya, shaving off 20 minutes to my morning commute. If Sasha was free he’d come pick me up and we’d spend the day together.
Finals were approaching and Sasha was away for a few days to Pennsylvania and Connecticut, he’d offered for me to stay at the apartment while he was gone so that I could take advantage of having Vasya as a private tutor, but I opted to go to Sam’s and study as much as I could. I read my biology textbook from cover to cover and watched a lot of youtube videos on my laptop. I didn’t get much
The new term started a week after new years. On Mondays I had an abnormal behaviour psychology class in the afternoon followed by an art history class in the evening. Tuesday was still dedicated to biology and english, while Wednesday to Friday was dedicated to nursing.Once Vasya had returned from Moscow, he and Sasha moved my belongings to their apartment where, as I had guessed the first time I visited the apartment, my belongings hardly made a dent in Sasha’s vast walk-in closet. Both men refused that I paid a part of the rent or of the utilities, but were okay with me paying for my own parking spot in the underground garage and for some of the groceries. I had considered leaving my car at Sam’s because I would commute to university with Vasya and only used my car when I picked up shifts at the restaurant.‘Miss Chasse’ Vasya called out during the first class of the semester ‘can you give us an example of
In mid July, Sasha announced he wanted to buy a house.‘That’s pretty permanent’ I said cautiously.‘I think I might have two more seasons in me, then I plan on taking over my uncle’s business. I’m ready to move on’ he said pensively.‘Move on?’‘From hockey of course, not from you’ he said with a grin pulling me into his chest.‘And you want to buy a house?’ I replied looking up at him.‘Yeah’ he said simply.He never mentioned it again, but I found him looking at houses every so often. It wasn’t until training began in mid August that the subject was brought up again.‘Where are we heading?’ I asked as he drove away from the arena.‘I want to show you something’ he said with a grin. I looked out of the
Avery POVThe beginning of September meant that classes were starting up again. I still had biology classes with Vasya on Tuesday while the rest of my classes were mainly for nursing theory, skills and clinicals. For nursing we mostly focused on skills and within the first month back at university we had learned to do simple and complex sterile dressing, suture removal, and medication administration. Kate and I made it a point to be paired up together as much as possible and ended up being on the same clinical rotations. She had become my biggest source of support when it came to nursing because she understood exactly what I was going through and I was able to provide her with that same support in return.She had been working in a nursing home during the summer holiday and felt that she had gained a considerable amount of knowledge from just being there. I envied her the experience, but I was happy with the way my summer had gone. I told h
Misha POVI knew it was a terrible idea to travel to America with Dmitry. I had been working hard to flush Avery out of my system and here I was running right back to her. Living under her roof, sleeping in a room close to her for two weeks. I knew her and Sasha were perfect for each other but I couldn’t help the feeling of disappointment that they had moved in together. I wanted a taste of her, and to prove to her that I was a good match.‘Mishka!’ Dmitry called as he entered my mom’s house. I picked up the bag I had just finished packing, kissed my mama goodbye and got into Dmitry’s rental car. I was glad Dmitry wasn’t a talker because I wasn’t sure I’d be able to carry a conversation.I had been anxiously waiting to go to America ever since Sasha had invited me during his quick visit in May. I had counted down the days, and imagined all sorts of scenarios in my head about
I spent the next week similarly to the first, hanging out with Avery in the mornings and evenings while training with Dmitry and Sasha in the afternoons.At the end of the week, Sasha had gotten us all tickets to see his game a few states over. Vasily drove us there early in the morning and we checked into our rooms. I was to share a room with Sasha and Avery, while Dmitry and Vasily shared the adjoining room to ours. Dmitry went to the arena to meet the team and help out with some of the warm ups.‘Can we go check out the little shops downtown’ Avery asked, hopeful. Vasya grunted in dismissal as he worked on a presentation on his laptop.‘If you want’ I shrugged in mock indifference. Anything for you doll, I thought to myself. Vasya looked at me with an arched brow and a warning glance. ‘I know, I know’ I mumbled.‘You always seem to get stuck with me, don’t
Sasha's POVDmitry arrived right on schedule and settled right in. I was no longer able to skip my morning runs and Dmitry was not shy about dragging me out of bed when I tried to sleep in. I only slightly regretted having him living in my house for that reason. Avery was also not quiet about the rude awakening in the morning. She cursed out Dmitry on more than one occasion and got into the habit of locking the door at night. Dmitry simply pounded on the door in the mornings until I got up.I’d been lying awake long before my alarm went off. Avery’s head was on my shoulder, her arm across my chest, and one of her legs over my hips. I couldn’t imagine she was overly comfortable but every time I moved she would pull me closer and nuzzled her face into my chest. She was like a little heater, I didn’t need any blankets over me with her in my bed. Usually I ended up flipping the covers off myself halfway through the nigh
AVERY’S POV.Once Sasha had fallen asleep I got up and showered, then made my way to the kitchen to make breakfast for us all in an attempt to subdue a sullen Dmitry. He did not do well with tardiness and alterations in his plans; he was incredibly rigid sometimes. The fact that I had kept Sasha for a few extra minutes in the morning was enough to make him grumpy all day. Sasha had taken the brunt of Dmitry’s frustration that morning considering the state he was in when he returned to bed. Regardless of the fact that he had probably already eaten, Dmitry was like a hobbit when it came to food and would welcome a second breakfast gratefully. He was constantly eating to keep up his caloric needs, thankfully he also paid for half of the groceries each week.Dmitry was sitting in the living room reading a book and threw me a scathing look as I approached him. I handed him a plate stacked with peanut butter & banana pancakes top
As I was cooking the chicken for dinner, Sasha got home.‘Malyshka?’ he called out.‘Kitchen!’He gave me a toothy grin and a peck on the forehead before wrapping his big arms around me.‘Smells, amazing, what are you making?’‘Chicken, pasta, roasted asparagus and french beans with pesto’ I answered.‘Do I have time for a quick shower first?’‘Yup, shouldn’t be too long until it’s ready though’. He sauntered down to our room while I finalized the meal. My phone beeped and I reached for it absentmindedly while taking out the plates and cutlery.16:33 4015559301: Hey16:33 Avery: Hey, who’s this16:35 4015559301: It’s Chris, can we talk?Horror struck, I deleted the message immediately without re