My Hockey Alpha

Chapter 44: Not-So-Bad Boy

Nina

I didn’t want to admit it, but I was relieved that Enzo was here. I accepted his offer to drive me home and followed him out to the police station parking lot.

As we walked out to the parking lot, my stomach audibly growled. I had forgotten how hungry I was due to the fight, but now that my adrenaline was calming down I realized that I was starving. Enzo,must have heard it, too, because he looked down at me with a frown.

“Sorry,” I said, blushing. “I didn’t eat lunch today.”

Enzo stopped in his tracks and frowned even deeper. “Why not?”

I shrugged. “I was busy,” I replied…

Wordlessly, Enzo handed me his spare helmet and climbed onto the motorcycle. He gestured for me to get on behind him, and once I was situated, he started the bike and pulled out of the parking lot.

Except… He drove in the opposite direction of the campus.

“Where are we going?” I asked, nervously holding onto his waist as we went around a corner. The smell of his leather jacket mixed with the smell of the cold night air and filled my lungs.

“You’re hungry,” he said over his shoulder. “I’m hungry, too.”

“But I don’t have any money-”

“I don’t care,” Enzo replied.

Before I could answer, we picked up speed on an empty back road and 1 knew he wouldn’t be able to hear me anyway; not that I would have protested. As the dark forest of tall pine trees on either side of us sped by and I leaned against Enzo, feeling the warmth of his body, I felt like all of my other worries washed away.

No, I told myself as I started to get too relaxed. We’re just friends. That’s it.

In a few minutes, we pulled into the diner parking lot as it was the only restaurant in this small town that was open this late. I bit my lip nervously as I climbed off the bike.

“What’s wrong?” Enzo asked, taking off his helmet and shaking his curly hair loose like a model.

“Oh, it’s nothing,” I replied.

“Tell

“I… Was sort

asked,

here a few weeks ago and broke some glasses. They made it look like it was my

few broken glasses?” Enzo asked,

to ‘ take some time off’. But that’s just

my surprise, walked toward the diner anyway. “You coming?” he

was hungry, so I

sleepy students who either had the late-night munchies or who were last-minute cramming for exams. We grabbed a booth in the corner, and

a smile as she took out her notepad to take our order.

Phil,” I responded sheepishly. Millie seemed to

get for

replied. “And a grilled cheese. Extra

walked away to put in our orders

coffee drinker too, huh?” Enzo asked

late nights studying in the library have conditioned

it’s impressive how hard you work,” he said quietly, averting his gaze to the table. “I’ve never been all that studious. I wish I could be

expected a guy like Enzo to tease me for being so academic, but he was

major, anyway?” I

rolling his eyes. “As requested

Enzo was connected to it in any way. I supposed it made sense,

be doing if your dad let you choose

a bit, like he had

know, honestly,” Enzo replied. “I’ve never thought about

intrigued now. “There has to be something you like. And don’t just say hockey. There has to be more to Enzo

Enzo seemed taken aback. He stammered to come up with a reply and his face turned red. “U-Um…” he muttered, running a hand through ms curly hair as Millie brought us our coffee, “I don’t know… I wanted to be at musician when I was

Enzo Rivers, a musician?

any

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