24 - Don't Disturb

Lula and Tacu shook at her noise and lay down on the carpet there. Waiting for her to finish her fan girling.
The flat screen TV in front of her was so big that she could clearly see the players scrambling for the puck. In the Jersey Devils that team belongs to Henrik and his team's opponent is Philadelphia.
In their intense game, she even screams and gets popcorn every time the puck is snatched from the men's team. She doesn't want to beat them! The two dogs were startled every time she shouted and barked, so instead of going to sleep, they just watched over her.
But why with Zyd, you want him to lose? Artistic question of her brain. She just smiled and ate again. They're not close, eh. 'That's the right answer to her naughty brain.
"There, chase him Henrik! Chase him, slap him in the ass. Stab!" she laughs at the feeling of satisfaction that his team is about to win.
The two dogs couldn't stop themselves. It quickly stood up and left her alone. she smirked but that was only for a moment because her attention was too focused on the front.
"You know him? That Henrik Gustavsson?"
"Yeah!" she answered quickly. She didn't bother to look at who was speaking, maybe Tacu would just come back. She was busy cheering. She even needed to bring a pompom and dance.
"You like him?" Tacu asked again.
"Yeah!" she answered directly. There it is, there it is! It has already grabbed the puck and is already grabbing its stick inside the arena.
Sometimes Tacu's noise too, eh. The many questions in life. There is more, 'you like him' is still known, he is happy with what she is watching. Why not talk to Lula, after all they are both dogs?
"Yes! Win. Win. Win!" she shouted loudly even though she hadn't scored a goal. She was just excited; she just practiced her vocal cords and might lose her voice. There it is, there it is notega! It's close, just a little ... Just a little-
"Too much use of electricity."
Suddenly the TV went off and everything went black. Wait, no! She threw away the food when she suddenly stood up. She's not done watching yet. She screamed. "Why is there brown out in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania?!"
"Shut the fuck up, Elhouette."
She was automatically stunned and silent when she heard her name. Only one person calls him that, Zyd. She covered her mouth as she remembered that he might have heard her cheer. It is in the contract that she supports the man, not the other man. She slowly turned around and saw Zyd standing on the back of the couch.
He looked at her sharply and smirked. Did she say something wrong? She thought for a moment, she doesn't remember anything except that she just had fun watching the Jersey Devils and Philadelphia game.
"Cheering someone, hmm? Nice."
Is he angry? She was like a cowardly dog with a very sweet smile. Seeing no reaction to this, she immediately ran up the stairs very far. Only now she realizes the distance of the stairs to her house. Run!
"And where do you think you're going?" One of its hands rested on her head.
She gasped and bit her lip when she looked up. As for her small woman, she still had to look up beautiful to see his brown eyes.
"You will come with me tomorrow."
"Huh?"
The corner of his lip rose and patted her forehead. "Starting tomorrow, the only team you'll be rooting for is the Pittsburgh Penguin," he said emphatically and looked at her wickedly, "Understood?"
I think he will eat, the way he looks at it she love's the 'eating part. She giggled flirtatiously. But she immediately realized what he meant. She was dumbfounded and did not know what to say. He really wants to include her?! Is he dreaming?
"You're joking, right?"
He tapped her forehead again. "Clean your mess." He pointed to her food which spread before turning and disappearing in front of him. Wait, Zyd! She still has a lot to ask here. Really? Will he take her to the rink? She would probably faint from what she heard if it was true.
She was wearing brown boots, high waist jeans and a knitted crop top that she wore with a leather jacket. Plus, a scarf around his neck and a beautiful sling bag that she bought in the Philippines. Why, the ukay-ukays are original. She smiled at her beauty in the large mirror of her room. What she bought earlier was perfect. She woke up really early to run to the nearby mall and buy a warm outfit that she would wear.
But she just forgot that she was Zyd's wife, because when people saw that she was with the man ... Then it sank into her mind that the Pittsburgh captain was her companion. She wanted to avoid him and keep her distance from the man but he immediately pulled her hand and held her tightly.
She then looked at her hand as they walked down the hallway while many eyes were staring at them, mostly at him. Shame suddenly devoured him. Full of her excitement last night, she didn't think she could get into this situation.
"Don't mind them. As long as I'm with you, they won't drag you anywhere."
"Will I be pulled?" she was shocked to find out, "Are you really that famous? "I can't carry, I'm stressed with cameras and eyes looking at me."
"What do you expect? Your husband is the youngest captain and," he paused, "The most handsome."
She was stunned by what he said and smirked but remembering that the camera was focused on them, she quickly changed her reaction and smiled sweetly at the man.
"You looked beautiful today," he commented and smiled sympathetically.
She was suddenly stunned by what Zyd said. If only there weren't people looking at them and muttering, she might have been laughing at them.
The man took her to the Wives' Room before the match started. All the wives looked at her and she seemed to want to sink to the ground in great embarrassment. She was about to be swallowed and set on fire by the kind of stares given to her by the Pittsburgh Wives who were there and drinking wine. Jusko!
Zyd left her after introducing to everyone there that she was his wife then he left and went to his colleagues in the locker room to prepare. She didn't want to be left but he had already left and the door had already closed.
Pakshet!
She had lost her excitement earlier. It was replaced by disgust with the insulting stares given by the wives. She secretly encouraged herself and smiled at them but the blonde just stared at her while carrying a glass of wine.
"You're not Kate," she cursed.
Of course, she is not. That's why her name is Lianne Elhouette Vergara. Not Kate.
"Yeah, Kate is way too beautiful to be her. Like, look at her. Duh! I don't know what's wrong with Zyd and he chose that garbage instead of our friend,one of them inserted talking.
What? She's garbage? Okay, just calm down Lianne. You are still too beautiful. Calm down first.
"Like, throwing away their years of relationship? That's horrible and traumatic for Kate's goodness sake," a red -haired man dramatized.
You're a corn girl? She wanted to laugh at the thought but she held her back. She didn't want to find a fight that day.
"So, tell us. Why the hell would we welcome a gold digger bitch like you?"
"Because I'm the Captain's Wife. Hella welcome me, bitches." she smiled foolishly.
The corn girls were unable to speak at what she said. She laughed mentally and secretly applauded herself. That's it, kneel before me vagrants! They stared at her when she welcomed herself and sat on the chair there. She knew she was just a bunch of women in that room but I didn't think she was just going to lose. There are a lot of them inside and she doesn't have time to count, she just does plasticity.
"Hey!" The colored hairs call her and the body has a lot of accessories. I think it can be sold inside the arena later.
"I'm sorry? I'm a little busy. Can I ignore you? Maybe later?" She smiled at the plastic. More than just a plastic factory. Her mouth fell on what she said and angrily walked out and went to the toilet room.
"A trashy novice shouldn't act like that here," said the other, who would have been beautiful. She thought earlier that the supplanting of them was over. It looks like she wants to taste a second one.
"Garbage personality. I pity Zyd Caiden for having her. Not classy. Not even beautiful."
"Not even sexy." added one who artistically took a selfie next door.
"And a perfect definition of ugliness," said one who only brought white.
She yawned. What these people are saying is drowsy. "Just keep talking girls, I yawn when I'm interested." After all, time is still far away and she can't go to the man. She closed her eyes for a moment.
"Hey! We're talking to you, gold digger."
Lianne opened her eyes and looked at it. "Oh! You were talking to me?" she pointed to herself. "I'm sorry, while you were talking, I was trying to figure out where the hell you got those ideas I cared about," she said, as if concerned about why she didn't stop cutting.
"Uneducated."
Like hello? Does it take a doctorate to be Zyd's wife?
"Unlettered!"
Weeh? Eh, if I'm uneducated, how can you? For me, it's just nice to be beaten, it's just your hair color.
She rolled her eyes, "They say arguing with an idiot makes one of them so, I'll just leave you all alone." she grinned. "Reminder ladies; before talking, connect the tongue to the brain. That's all, bitches. Don't disturb me, I'm having a beautiful sleep."