Winter Olympics 2010 No Regrets;;Ella/Johnny;;34

Warning: This chap switches from Ella to Johnny's point of view. Just saying


A few more days go by. Turns out Canada and the US will play eachother for the gold medal on Sunday, which is the closing ceremonies. It's friday now. I'm sitting in my bed in the hotel room. Stephanie and Patrick went out with Christina, Ally, Brent, and Duncan. Nik had to go back early because of practice. I'm laying in bed flipping through the channels on the TV. I'm alittle tired and feeling werid. I don't know what my problem is but I feel like I've been living on Advil the past week. There's a knock on the door. I get off my ass and open it. 


It's Johnny.


"Hey," I smile.


Shit, I'm smiling. What the the hell is this? I usually don't smile when it comes to this man.


"Hey," he begins smiling back. I have the biggest urge to kiss him right now.


What the hell is my fucken problem?


"Whats up?" I ask him.
"It's four in the afternoon, why the hell are you still in you're swets?" He asks me.
"I'm tired."
"Oh, well I was wondering if you wanted to get dinner."
"You know, that sounds like fun, can you wait a few minutes?" I ask him as he sits on the bed.
"Yeah, take your time."


I pull random clothes out of my duffle and walk into the bathroom. I pull the out fit on and notice I'm wearing skinny jeans and a flannel. I throw my bangs into a side french braid and keep my make up to a low. I look at myself in the mirror. I felt/looked horrible but I'm wondering why I even care what I look like infront of Johnny.


Because you love him, dumbass.


I walk out of the bathroom and grab by knit ugg boots and slip them on. Johnny looks up at me and smiles. "You look really nice," he says as I nodd at the door. We're in the elevator and laugh when it doesn't get stuck. We're sitting at the hotel restruant. We both order waters because we're not in the mood for drinking tonight. "How've you been feeling since you passed out the other night?" He asks me.


"Better," I lie through my teeth. I think he knows I'm lying but he's nodding his head.
"Good, you had us all worried," he says. "I mean, Stephanie came banging on my door and the guys were there because they wanted to know about our talk. I --"
"What did you tell them?"
"Everything."
"Oh jesus. Continue."
"Stephanie came in and she looked like a basketcase. It took her a few times to get out of her mouth what the fuck happened. I darted down the hall when she told us. Brent wanted to get the team Doctor and Duncs wanted to get an ambulance. You sure --"
"Can I take you're order?" The waitress asks us.
"I'll have the turkey club, no mayo with fries please."
"I'll have the cobb salad, no bacon," I tell her, considering I'm not in the mood to eat.


Shit this was happening again.


"Ella, you're really going to eat a salad?"
"I'm not that hungry."
"Ella, can you eat something reasonable?"
"Johnny, I'm not that hungry, thanks for worrying though."


He obviously found out more about the breakup before Kris. He nodds his head and takes a sip of water. "What were you saying before the waittress came?" I asked him. He looked at the table and I could tell he was fidgeting with his hands. 


"It's not important, don't worry about it."


We eat our food and sit at the table, talking about anyone and anything. The conversation is going nice and then he brings something else up. "Ella, have you ever truely fallen in love?" Did he really have to ask this? Now that I think about it, I never really did. Antonio was just a stunt to do something against my parents wishes and Kris was just to make Johnny mad. Don't get me wrong, I really did like the two of them when I dated them, but I never really fell inlove.  "No, I have not," I begin as he nodds his head. "Have you?"


"No," he immedietly says as he pays the bill.


We get up and go to the elevator. We walk in and it gets stuck again. I start laughing as he's shaking his head. "You clearly must find this funny that the elevator doesn't like us," he jokes. I nodd my head and then I look at him. I look into those big brown eyes and something came over me. Out of no where my head is inching towards his face, his doing the same. I feel my lips graze his but then he takes me into this deeper kiss. 


The elevator moves and the doors open. We don't stop kissing. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. We walk to his room and he opened the door. We walk in and he kicks the door, but were still kissing. His back is against the door now, I feel his hands move up and down my leg and he's ubuttoning my flannel. The next thing I know I'm standing there in my jeans, bra and tank. I hear him kick off his shoes as I'm ripping his shirt off. I throw it on the floor as my tank flies next to it. 


Johnny proceeds to pick me back up and my legs are around his waist. The next thing I knew was that he was on top of me, kissing my kneck and unbuttoning my bra. I let out a moan as the bra goes flying. I unbutton his pants and he proceeds to throw them on the floor and do the same for mine. We're under the covers and everything came off. He then proceeds to kiss me and throw a condom on...


Johnny


I wake up the next morning and look around the room. I see clothes all over the floor. I look under the covers to see I am completely naked. Figures. I look over to find Ella soundly sleeping. I smile, atleast she's catching up on some sleep. She turns on her side and her eyes flutter open. She smiles when she sees me then looks under the covers. "Please tell me you had a condom on," she says, covering her chest with a sheet.


"If it makes you feel better, the condom was pink," I laugh.


It's awkward now in the room. She gets up and pulls her clothes on. She walks back over to me and throws her hair up in a pony tail. It's Saturday. "Can we meet around 2 for coffee?" She asks. I nodd. She leaves my room. I hit my head on the bed post and sigh.


I had sex with Ella.


Did I regret it though? Of course not, I really enjoyed it. Then it dawned on me. I was more inlove with that girl than I was before. The thought of her not loving me back was hitting me. I sighed. Maybe I should just move on and forget about it, because it was never going to happen between me and Ella.


Ella


"WHERE THE HELL WHERE YOU LAST NIGHT AND WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!? YOU LOOK LIKE YOU CAME OUT OF SEX!"


Stephanie yelled at me. I sit on the bed and shake my head. I had sex with Johnny. "Olympics 2010...no regrets," I sigh, throwing my head in my hands. Now I was just confused. One minute I just wanted to be friends with Johnny the next I was having sex with him and now I was just bloody confused, plus I had a bad headache. "Ella, whats wrong?" Stephanie asks, sitting next to me. I sigh. I needed to get out of here.


"Stephanie, I'm going home tomorrow."
"No shit, so am I."
"No, tomorrow morning I'm going."
"What, why?"
"Stephanie, I have to go home."


And with that, the conversation was over.