Puck it Up 3

|𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝘄𝗼-𝖨𝗆 𝖺 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗄𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋

My POV
Me and Fulton were just talking about Bombay not being our coach anymore just waiting on Charlie, until I felt two hands cover my eyes.

"Hey Babe." I said with a laugh knowing that its him.

He took his hands off my eyes and kissed my cheek. "Your good at this game." He said with a smirk.

"Hey, Fulton you ever think about shooting back into the alley and not the street?" Charlie said with his eyebrow raised.

Fulton shrugged. "Not really." He said letting the puck fly off somewhere.

I heard a cat screech in pain because Fulton accidentally hurt it..poor kitty.

"Ooh..ouch.." I said cringing.

"I just found out Portman isn't coming." Fulton said with a small frown.

"What?! You didn't tell me that!" I said shockingly.

"And he's staying in Chicago. How uncool is that?" Fulton said unsettlingly.

Man, now I'm really gonna miss the bash brothers well one is already here so what the hell am I even talking about?

"No, you got to be kidding me." Charlie said getting upset as well.

"I know right, its gonna suck without Portman here." I said shaking my head.

"He found out Bombay bailed, and he bailed too." Fulton said.

Charlie sat down on one of the trash can lids while I stood behind him putting my hands on his shoulders sighing.

"Well..." Charlie started to say unzipping his bag taking out his kneepads, helmet and skates.

I did the same thing but I was still listening. "What good is one Bash Brother? I mean, what am I now Mr.Bash? The bashman?" Fulton said going on and on.

I rolled my eyed and just laughed. "Its okay Fulton, your just way over your head right now." I said.

Fulton nodded and sighed hitting the puck again but this time it had hit somebody. So I stood up to see who got hit and turns out it was Goldie.

"Ow! Hey, watch it, Please!" Goldberg yells holding his head in pain skating over to us.

"He hit a cat earlier so that ain't nothing new." I said with a small shrug.

"Sorry Goldberg." Fulton said with apologetic look.

"Oh, no problem guys." Goldberg said trying to be sarcastic.

"Life isn't bad enough, I gotta worry about being nailed off the ice too." Goldberg complained.

Me and Charlie just looked at each other laughing. "Why am I always getting shot at?" Goldberg asked with both of his hands out.

"Because you don't know what your doing..that's why." I said in a 'duh.' tone.

"Yeah, you're a goalie dude. Deal." Fulton said.

"Well put. Thanks Fulton, real sensitive and Charlie your just gonna let Sania talk to me like that still?" Goldberg said with a thanks for nothing look. (arichantel04 XDDD)

"Your Welcome." Fulton said with a smile.

"Hey hey, I ain't picking sides again! Anyways let's go." Charlie said clearing his throat getting up.

I stood up groaning because my knee was asleep right now.

"We wouldn't want to keep the preppy snobs waiting." Charlie said with a eye roll.