Rylan Fowler | Adam Banks

North Stars| 6

Rylan's POV

Today I woke up and put on my Dallas North Stars baseball cap and some jeans and one of Adam's old hockey sweaters that didn't fit him anymore.  I put my hair in a low messy bun and headed downstairs to grab a quick breakfast, to my surprise my mom was there.

" Oh goodmorning sweetie, do you want some breakfast?" She asked taking a sip of her coffee and turning the page of her newspaper.

" Umm no thanks I'm not that hungry," I told her grabbing a gronala bar on my way out the door.  " Oh yeah mom I'm going to teh North Stars game tonight with the team, and Mr. Banks is driving me home!" I yelled on my way out the door grabbing my hockey bag.

" Alright have fun sweetie," She said waving goodbye to me.

I saw Mr. Banks waiting for me on our driveway honking his horn at me.  I threw my bag in the trunk and climbed inside, clipping in my seat belt.  During the car ride me and Adam were singing every good song that came on the radio at the top of our lungs.  I'm pretty sure that his dad got a bit annoyed but let us continue our concert.  When we got to the arena I was a bit confused on why we were at the stadium where the Dallas Stars play because normally we practice at the local arena.  We got to the entrance where Coach was waiting for us, he just told us to grab our bags and head into the arena.  I didn't hesitate for one second and grabbed my bag and stick and sprinted into the arena.

Once we got to the rink we saw the Dallas North Stars finishing up their practice, my mouth just hung open, Adam took his hand and shut my mouth before I started drooling on the floor.

" Haha very funny Banks," I said to him in a sarcastic tone crossing my arms.

He just smiled and let out a small laugh and looked at the ground.  The next thing I know Mike Modano and Basil McRae are walking past with the rest of the team infront of them.  Everyone stared at them in amazment, I don't think that I would ever see them right infront of me in my whole life.  They both start to talk to Coach and introduced us to them but we all said a few duhs, wows and reallys, then they left us to have the whole rink to ourselves.

We all were skating around having a super fun time with each other and I'm pretty sure Adam noticed the huge smile on my face.  I then grabbed my stick and a puck and started to try a few dekes and made a few shots on the net.

" Hey Fowler nice shot!" I hear someone tell me, I look behind me and Adam is skating up to me then tackling me down on the ice and pretending to punch me.

" Banks get the fuck off me before I beat your ass," I say laughing and shoving him off.

" Wow you're no fun Fowler," He said crossing his arms.

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Welcome Gordon Bombay and the Ducks was what was written on the jumbo-tron, we all started cheering and screaming.  I was sitting beside Fulton and Adam when all of the suddon we both see Mcgill and Larsson.  Mcgill pointed his finger at us in a gun form and pretended to shoot us, with a huge smile on booth of their faces.  I could tell Adam was uncomfortable he was trying to hide himself in his jacket so I stuck up my middle finger at them and acted all  surprised at what my finger was doing to them.  Their smiles quickly fadded and turned into a death glare and then they left.  I could see in the corner of my eye that Jesse saw us.

Then Dallas scored and the whole crowd went crazy everyone stood up and cheered, me and Adam were clapping then did our handshake together then sat back down.  Once the game ended we left the arena and saw that Mr. Banks was waiting for us in the parking lot.  I was so tired at this point I was about to fall asleep.  I climbed into the car and not even a minute later I fell asleep.

Adam's POV

I saw Rylan fall asleep and we hadn't even left the parking lot yet, I mean she seemed really tired.  She was such a cute sleeper though, she looked so calm and peacful.  We got home and I didn't want to wake her so dad carried her in and put her in the spair bedroom.  I gave her a few blankets incase she got cold at night and out them on the edge of the bed.  I smiled to my self, seing her in my old sweater and her hair in a messy bun with her hat slightly infront of her eyes.  I was so happy that she is my best friend because I don't know what I would do without her.  I mean she's amazing at hockey, she's super smart and funny, and overall awesome in every way.  I mean I do like her but I'm worried that if I tell her it might ruin our friendship that we have with each other, I already told Mcgill and Larsson about it and that's all that they would tease me about if Rylan wasn't with us.  It got annoying but I got used to it.

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Rylan's POV

I woke up the next morning I was woken up by Mrs. Banks gently rubbing my face and then all of the sudden I hear a huge yell coming into my room.

" GET UP RYLAN WE HAVE OUR FIRST PLAYOFF GAME TODAY, COME ON WE GOT TO BEAT THEM! WHOO WHOO!" I could tell immediately that that was Adam coming into the spre bedroom.  I threw a pillow at him to tell him to shut up.  " Hey that's not very nice Rylan."

" You know what's also not very nice, you coming into my room screaming at the top of your lungs to try and wake me up.  At 7:30 in the morning, and our game is at 10:30 so I got loads of time," I said trying to turn the other way and go back to sleep.  But Mrs. Banks wasn't a huge fan of that.

" Rylan, dear this morning the team is going out for breakfast together," Mrs. Banks told me while rubbing my back.

" I'll be down in a second," I said my voice a bit muffled from my head in my pillow.

I put on some baggy jeans with a nice black belt holding them up, I threw on a plaid shirt over a black shirt that was tucked into my jeans.  I left my hair down and brushed it through and headed downstairs.

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