I HATE YOU ~adam banks~

Cheater, Cheater!

"one, two, three! Boom!" Coach said as Karp skated forward, jumped and fell.
he groaned as we all laughed at him.
"what are you laughing at, cream cheese boy? Let's go!" Coach yelled at Goldberg.
i laughed even harder.
"cream cheese boy, classic!" i said.

"if your gonna cheat, we gotta make those falls look real." Coach said.
we were paired up as 2 and i was with Averman. coach was teaching us how to cheat. like that would even work!
"keep it up! whoa! score one for the spirit." Coach said as he watched Connie floor Guy.
"go at him! go at him! good! go at him!" Coach demanded as me and Averman went at each other.
i ended up taking him off his feet.
"cmon make it look real. act hurt!"? Coach said.
"i am hurt!" Averman groaned.
"YES!" i celebrated.

"TAKE THE FALL! ACT HURT! GET INDIGNANT!" We all chanted as we were in 2 lines, facing each other.
me and Charlie looked at each other in annoyance.
"TAKE THE FALL! ACT HURT! GET INDIGNANT!" we all chanted again.
"good! you guys are ready!" Coach Bombay said.
no we weren't.

I watched in disappointment as Goldberg let another goal in.
we were Vrsing the Jets and it doesn't look to good for us at the moment.
"this sucks!" i said to Connie.
"tell me about it" she groaned.
Goldberg, Jesse, Terry, and Guy fought with the ref about how that should be a call.
"Goldberg!" Coach said.
"what?" Goldberg Snapped, annoyed.
"you don't take the fall while they're shooting at you!" coach explained.
"oh! well, i guess you didn't explain that very well, did ya?" Goldberg said.
"he's got a point." I budded in, taking Goldberg's side.
"thank you, Bree!" Goldberg said.
"Shut up, Anderson!" Coach groaned.
i rolled my eyes and went over to Charlie.
"this blows!!" He said.
"yeah! our Coach sucks!" i agreed.
"District- 5, cut the acting crap! one more dive, and i forfeit to the Jets!" The ref said then skated away.
"what? i'm insulted by that!" Coach yelled.
"isn't it obvious? we look worse then we did before!" i said as everyone agreed.
"shut it Anderson, or your off the team!" coach yelled.
"yeah right!" i scoffed.
"she's the best you got!" Jesse said.
we watched the game.
"go! let's go!" Terry cheered as he hit Karp's helmet.
"quit it!" Karp groaned.
I laughed.
"you guys are idiots!" i said.
i cringed as Charlie got squished by 2 Jets players.
"Charlie!" Coach called and Charlie came skating up to us. i was secretly listening in on their conversation to hear what they were talking about.
"that guy is twice your size. so the next time he gets you in a corner like that, i want you to grab your eye likes it cut then hit the ice!" coach explained.
I couldn't believe what i was hearing. no matter how bad we were, non of our coach's every told us to do something like that!
i looked at charlie in a "don't do it" type away.
he looked at me with the look "i won't, promise."
me and Charlie were so close we could communicate through looks. it was cool.
Charlie then got cornered again, by the same 2 guys.
i was on the ice and was watching in hope that charlie wouldn't do what coach told him to. thankfully, Charlie being the sweet, harmless little boy he didn't. instead he pocked it through which i got and went down the ice with.
I shot and scored the first goal of the game...for us.
"NICE BREE!" Charlie celebrated.
"thanks for not doing that char." i said.
"no problem!" he said as we hugged.

"we can't even win when we cheat!" Terry scoffed.
"at least I got a goal" i said, in hope that will cheer everyone up.
"you always get a goal Bree, no matter who were up against!" Peter said.
"Stupid cake eater tricks!" Jesse said.
"that was embarrassing!" Connie said.
"charlie!" Coach yelled.
"what the hell is the matter with you? when I tell you to do something you do it! got it?" Coach shouted.
Charlie was looking down at the ground.
"look at me!" Coach ordered.
"you got it?"
"you can't make me cheat." Charlie scoffed as he stormed out of the locker room.
everything was silent for a moment.
"we got a goal out of it, at least try to coach us correctly!" I said as i grabbed me and Charlie's stuff and stormed out.

my mom let me drop off Charlie's stuff at his house.
I saw adam outside, he looked down.
"hey cake eater!" i said.
"not right now Bree, alright?" adam said.
"you ok?" i asked as i took a seat next to him.
"yeah, fine." he said.
"i may be your enemy but i've known you since we were 6! tell me." i said.
"nothing, it's just my dad." he said.
"my coach tried to make us cheat." i said.
"really?" he laughed.
"did you guys win?" he asked.
"no, but i got a goal!" i said.
"well, you always get the goal Bree!" he said.
i smiled at him.