𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝘾.𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙖𝙮

{14}

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Putting on my rollerblades, i grab my skates with my spare hand and shove them into my bag. "Bye Adam, ill be at Hans" i say, giving him a small hug before picking up my bag and skating away.

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At Hans
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I enter the shop and i quickly take off my rollerblades and put on my trainers. "Hey Y/N! What are you doing here?" I hear a recognisable voice. I look up to see Goldberg in a pair of goalie shorts that are clearly to small for him. I hold myself back from going hysterical as i respond with "I came here to get my skates sharpened...again" i mutter, chuckling quietly to myself, starting at the hockey shorts that are stuck around his waist.

"Why are you here?" I ask curiously. "Coach is giving us a chance to get some proper equipment" Goldberg says with a smile on his face. I smile in return.

CRASH

I flinch as i hear a loud crash. I look over to see Jesse and Averman play fighting, then tumbling into a glove stand and knocking them all off. Ouch. I walk over to them and help them up. "Hey guys!" I snicker. "Oh! Hey Y/N!" Averman says cheerfully. "Hey Averman! Hey Jesse!" I exclaim, excited to see everyone.

CRASH

I hear the sounds of sticks tumbling down, making me flinch once more. Looking behind me, i see Charlie crossing his arms in attempt to look cool, he has knocked all of the sticks down. I walk over to him. We both bend down at the same time to pick one up. I look up at him. "I-I'm sorry" i mumble quietly, just loud enough so he could hear, as i move backwards slightly and picking up a different stick. "Oh! Its okay Banks" he mutters. I get up from the floor and put the stick back into its place. Whilst zoning out, getting lost in my thoughts.

"Hey, your zoning out" Charlie says, snapping his fingers in front of my face, snapping me from my thoughts. "I...I'm sorry Conway" i say, scratching the back of my neck awkwardly. "I need to go" i say quickly, walking towards the front desk. "Hans? Are you there?" I yell over the buzzing from the skate sharpener machine. Hans comes out of nowhere, smiling as usual. "Hello young Y/N, what can i do for you on this fine day?" He says trying to be humorous, knowing its still snowing outside. I chuckle as i take out my skates from my bag and some money. "Could you sharpen my skates...again please?" I ask. "This is the 3rd time this month Y/N, you really do have a passion for skating" he says sniggering. "Yes, I've been doing it since i was 4 its not just a passion, its my life" i express, while passing my skates over to him, and the money. "They shall be done within the hour" Hans says, making me smile.

"Hey Banks!" I hear Bombay call from behind me. "Yes Bombay?" I ask, swiftly turning towards him. "Thank you for joining us for training yesterday, you was a massive help. Its difficult trying to motivate a team when they are immune to losing" Gordon chuckles. "Of course! Anytime..." i say, looking to my left to see a recognisable boy helping Guy take out the 'stuck' stick that is practically impossible to pull out.He has black hair and is very tall. Im pretty sure He's from my history and maths class. And while were on the topic of school, Charlie is in most of my classes, maybe that could give me more of a chance of warming up to him....

Maybe just a small chance.....

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