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Kneeling against a wall, i wait for my skates to be sharpened. "Hey Y/N!" I hear a familiar voice say from in front of me. I lift my head up to see Connie smiling widely at me. "Oh! Hey Connie!" I say as she walks up to me. "I saw you and Charlie earlier~" She teases, while nudging my arm. "I-I Dont know what your talking about" i say quickly and embarrassed. "I saw you pick up the same hockey stick and how you locked eyes" She says with a smirk on her face. I shake my head chuckling. "Charlie hates my guts, theres no way he could like me" i say. "So you do like him?!" She shouts and everyone looks at us. "No!" I whisper shout.
"Yes you do~" she taunts. "No i don't!" I yell. She chuckles as i feel myself blushing. I shake my head slightly to erase the thoughts from my mind.

"Connie, i don't like Charlie and I'm sure he doesn't like me, why would he like me huh? Im just a girl who enjoys hockey and also has Banks as their last name, not a lot of people like me" i say sadly. Before Connie could say another thing, i get called over by Hans. "Y/N! Your skates are ready!" Hans yells and i walk over with my head down low. "Thanks Hans..." i mumble while taking the skates. "You seem sad, want to talk about it?" He asks.

I nod my head as he lets me into the back of the store...

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