Courtney
"Coach!" I screamed. He ignored me and pushed me off to the side. He started to split up everyone from their fight.
"GET AWAY! RIGHT NOW! VARSITY GET AWAY FROM THE FRESHMEN RIGHT NOW!" Coach screamed. He was pissed. He started to push away everyone from the fighting. "Varsity, you go right into your locker room and I'm going to have a personal talk with you!" He screamed. The varsity team started to head out, one by one. Adam finally stopped fighting with Charlie and started to skate away. I skated up to Charlie.
"You okay?" I asked. He nodded slightly.
"I'm fine, are you okay? Your lip is cut up now." He replied. I nodded and looked over at Adam and him staring at me while skating away. I shook my head, then looked back at Charlie.
"What the hell was that?" Coach asked us. Complete silence, no one answered. I was scared to answer. "Take off those Ducks jerseys." Coach demanded. I rolled my eyes, sighed, and took off my jersey. I looked over and saw Charlie and Fulton not taking them off. Charlie crossed his arms around his chest and gave Coach a dirty look.
"Come on guys." I whispered-yelled to them as I threw my jersey on the ice. Charlie shook his head.
"Conway, Reed, now." Coach demanded.
"No." Charlie snapped. I stared at Charlie with complete shock. What is he doing?
"No?" Coach echoed. He laughed a little. "Are you willing to be kicked off the team," He paused. "Over a stupid jersey?" I shook my head slightly at Charlie, signaling him to take it off.
"Yes." Charlie answered.
"Bye Conway." Coach snapped. Charlie rolled his eyes, then skated away. "Anyone else?" He asked, looking at me. I looked at Fulton and saw him skate after Charlie.
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College, Love, and Hockey
Fan-FictionThe second book of the series "Where do I Begin?". Courtney Jane has moved back to Tennessee, her home town, and lives in a condo with her room mate, May. She is now twenty-two years old and on her own, but now, she gets a scholarship for hockey at...
