If it makes you happy, then it's not a waste of time

Caleb's POV

"Child, you have to put effort in your school work, it doesn't matter whether you want to be a professional hockey play,"

"Yeah. But where does economics and hockey aid each other?" I groan making my way into the locker rooms.

"You won't play hockey all of your life," grandpa tried again.

"Yeah, but I will make enough money when I am playing," I say.

"But for you to make that money, you have to have your grades up," he tries again.

"I just can't get benched this season," I ignored his words.

"I can't even with you. The coach was right to bench you for this season. Get serious with school only an year to go,"

"This is the season I get drafted and that can't happen while I am benched,"

"Okay then kid, make an effort in your coming exams and I will talk to your coach,"

"Thanks. I am thinking of getting a tutor," I change out my sweaty gym clothes and into a towel.

"That's a great idea, but I have to head into my next session now, take care, kiddo," he hangs up.

I walk into the showers cursing myself for choosing not to focus on my studies as I wonder where I will get a tutor, let alone the money to pay.

I am about to get into the shower when I hear a sliding noise behind me, turning to check it out I find myself on the floor.

"Shiiit!!" I yell as a body crushes me into the ground.

A naked body pressed on top of me. My eyes immediately get tranced at the boobs planted on my chest and blood rushes to my pelvic area making a towel tent.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry," the owner of the body tries to apologize.

"You have very nice boobs... Super perky pressed against my chest,"I commented my eyes taking in her face.

Her eyes drift from my face to my chest where we were connected, her eyes getting large at being naked. 

"Sicko," the owner of the magnificent body says blushing, getting up from me and covering herself before leaving the showers .

 I immediately miss the warmth of her body, but I continue to lie there on the floor still in a trance of how beautiful she is.

My groin gets even harder and I know I will be dealing with a horrible set of blue balls for the rest of the day, if I don't take care of it.

Lifting myself off the floor I take a quick cold shower to calm myself enough to get through the day.

Getting dressed, I head back to the hockey frat house to start a tutor search and get myself off the bench for next week's game with the Raptors.

"You are back early,"Luca comments when I walk into the kitchen.

"Need to find a tutor." I replied. "Hey Amelia," I greet his girlfriend who is by the oven making some pancakes.

I grab myself some and sit next to Luca to eat.

"Tutor?" She asks.

"He's flanking his classes,"Luca answers. "Thought you were going to talk to your grandpa?" 

"He agrees with the coach,"

"Too bad," he says, biting into his pancakes. "Babe, are you still up for the drive to the market?"

I tune them out. I love Luca. He is my best friend but I know Amelia deserves better. The constant break up and cheating is starting to get old now. For Amelia to be the deputy School president means she is intelligent, and for all the diamonds in the world I don't know why she is still with him. And by now she probably knows he ain't gonna change.

I have tried talking to them but nothing, she keeps getting attracted to him like a moth to the light. I know it's not the looks that are keeping her because she is really beautiful and I have seen the captain of the football team try to get her to notice him.

Speaking of beautiful, my mind drifts to ocean eyes wondering if she has a facial routine to keep her skin glowing like Amelia does every night she is here.

"Earth to Caleb! Earth to Caleb," Amelia says, snapping her fingers in front of my face.

"What's with the puppy dog face?"

"I saw her again today," I say knowing that he will know who it is, after I burst into his room last night minutes after she left to rant even though they were busy.

"Maybe if you gave us a more detailed explanation of how she looks and not just her eyes, then maybe it would be easy to find her," Amelia says. 

She is like the sister I never had. I smile at that.

"Simp," Luca snorted.

"Just because you don't have a heart doesn't mean others don't," Mark says opening the fridge to get some orange juice.

"Why the fuck are you here?" Luca asks, annoyed.

"No need to get your panties in a twist am leaving,"Mark waves him off then goes to Amelia and gives her a check kiss knowing it will piss off Luca.

"Checked on Sky?" Amelia asks.

"Yeah. Left her at practice-" before he finishes his sentence, Luca has already crossed over to Amelia and pinned her to his chest.

"Stay the fuck away from her, you fag," he snaps at him.

I swear he is the most over possessive guy I have ever seen.

"That is not nice," Amelia slaps his chest lightly freeing herself from him.

"If you haven't found a tutor yet, am sure I got one in mind," Amelia says.

"You want Sky to do it?" Mark asks shocked.

"Yeah,"

"She wouldn't do it for all the money in the world," Mark says.

"Yes she will,"

"No she won't, but if she does then you get that stupid giraffe I stole from you last winter," Mark bets.

"Ooh you're on!!"she agrees.

I am tempted to decline their offer but I know if I try I might end up hurt.

Around lunch time we head over to Yaya's to met this Sky.

I barely pay attention to what is going around me as I calculate how much she might charge for the tutoring as I am already short of cash as it is.

"Finally you are here was about to eat your chips," Mark says making me look up.

I can feel my heart skip a beat looking at the goddess in front of me. Despite wearing joggers and a sweat shirt she is still more beautiful than anyone I have laid my eyes on.

My eyes follow her movements as she sits down and takes a bite of her chips, releaseing a beautiful sound that I file in my memory of her.

"Pretty sure I can make that sound go higher," I say.

She looks up at me. Shock registers before it's replaced with what I classify as embarrassed but blushing then returns to it's constant everytime am around - indifference.

I want to see her smile again.

Amelia introduces all of us, and I see how she ducks her head not looking Luca head on and a faint blush coloring her rosy cheeks.

I am immediately jealous of Luca and want to punch the guts out of him or just ruin his rapport.

"Sexy Sky," I say, hoping to gain her attention back.

She ignores me.

"Well…. Caleb here needs an economics tutor..," Amelia begins.

"What?" We both say at the same time but am sure for totally different reasons.

It's good to know that she is not all pretty but has a brain, but I am trying to make a good impression here and my grades definitely won't help.

But the thought of spending time with her even for just economics sends warmth to my stomach, making me jittery.

"Hell no! Why would I want a drop out tutoring me," the asshole in me says.

The look of hurt that crosses her face immediately has me regretting my words wishing I could take them back.

"If you must know, I did not drop out, I was the best in my class,I chose to do something that makes me happy in a new freaking place, and fuck you!" She snaps before leaving the diner.

The rest of the occupants at the table turned to me giving me snide looks.

"What. The. Fuck. Is. Wrong. With. You? Go. Apologize. To. Her," Amelia says delivering punches to my Chest with every word.