𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨 • 𝗔. 𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗦

𝑆𝐼𝑋

[n a r r a t o r]                                                                                                                                                                
A/N: I forgot to put some scenes on the last chapters so I am just going to do it now even it is off timing to the actual movie......

Once Adam saw Alexis talk to her dad somehow it made him hate her even more. He felt his points shake underneath him, and the small beads of sweat on his forehead fall into his hairline as he wtached the pair speak. He watched as the brunette girl rolled her eyes, the way she presses her hands against her waist as she shakes her head slowly.

Alexis of course was mad at her dad. Although she knew she couldn't be mad for to long, he was her dad and at one point in her life she loved him more than she could have loved anything else. Because much like words are given meaning he was her meaning. But that was before. That was before they both stopped trying.

"You didn't tell me you were competing? I would've signed you up on our team." Wolf waves his hands dramtically as he points to the boys behind him as they all shared stern looks. "I've seen you play a couple of times on tv." One of them says. His blonde hair spiked, the platinum strands fall into a sleeked back style. "They call you the Hypno?" His aceent strong on his tongue. "Yes," Alexis deadpans, her attention occupied by her farther. "How is Delta?" His voice quite, his lips barely moving with his words. "Good." Alexis brushes the sides of her jacket before joining Julie and Connie with the rest of the team.

"See you on the ice, Hypno." The blonde boy chuckles as she leaves. Suprisingly the Stansson girl didn't really care, she was happy with her team and that was that. Even if she was to play with her farther he'd never actaully put her on. In Iceland they're a bit more traditional, they prefer men do the dirty work, and they look down on any woman that thinks other wise. And unfortunatley her farther is one of those belivers.

"You alright?" Connie wraps a subtle arm around her friend as they depart onto the bus. Julie close beside her best friend as the trio walks in a still line. "Yeah, it's just weird seeing him." Her voice hopeful.

Ms. Mckay took ahold of the teens as they settled down near the lake. Their lesson started as a series of questions, Ms. Mckays' voice mellow and gentle. Her hands laced with the soft bark from the trees. Alexis slung her arm over Luis' knee as she listened to the woman speak.

"Ancient Greece the begining of western civilisation you see in Greece they didn't have professinonal sports, or wheaties boxes."

"That must of been boring." Alexis chuckles, her mind not very apparent on the lesson but more on the fact that Adam had not once pulled his eyes away from her. And hus gkare did not weaken as she sat there. With a loose arm on Luis' leg and his arm wrapped around her shoulders. It didn't bug him. Or atleast that's was he told himself. "So the athletes competed for another reason." The leaf tickling her ifngertips as she pulled it between her fingers.

"Falafels?" Goldberg quips as the team erupts into giggled and chuckles. "Seriously Greg?" Luis questions as his smile reaches the corner of his cheek. "You wish Goldberg." Connie rolls her eyes playfully, wrapping her arms closer to her chest. "Charlie?"

"Pride." Ms. Mckay nods. "Thats right, the various cities waved their flags and wore their home colours proudly."

"Did America always dominate?" Everyone arised into groans and mumbles. "It's a good question." Dean defended. Although Dean wasn't quite paying attention he still defended his friend. "No AMerica wasn't around back then" Ms. Mckay spoke over the laughter. "But don't forget that compared to other contries, America is still young. Still forming its own identity. America is a teenager just like you."

"Like us?" Jesse folds his hands as he looks incredulously at the teacher. "You bet. A little awkward at times. But always there at the verge of greatness."

After a day of training team U.S.A. Headed back to their dorms. Alexis and Julie had asked the boys if they wanted to hang out at the arcade but they declined apparently they have something bigger planned for Dwayne. She asked Dean and Fulton but they said they were pretty knocked out.

So here they sat. Adam, Charlie, Jesse, Guy, Connie, Julie and Alexis sat at the table in the arcade. The silence nerving for the Stansson girl as she shifted underneath Adams glare.

"Y'know Banks you sure have a tendency to stare at Alexis a lot." The Gaffeny girl raised a curious eyebrow at the Banks boy. His throat dry as he gulps it damp. Adam could feel his legs sting as if a hundred bullet shot at him at once. He stared at Julie, his blonde strands covering his discomfort. His jumper pushed tightly on his chest as he buttons it tighter around him.

"Since when?" His voice croaks. Adam can feel his voice trembling in his stomach. Jesse and Averman can't help but smirk. "Since the scrimmage when we beat your asses to the ground." Not once did Julie give in to that little clench in her stomach as she spoke down to Adam. She ignored that feeling of anxiety that spoke to her as the words rolled out of her lips. Occupying herself the goalie took longer sips out of her soda, not paying attention to her teammates around her.

"Whatever Gaffney." Adam shakes his head slowly covering his head with his hands. "Wanna play some pin ball?" Guy grabs a hold of Connie' hand bringing her up on her feet and towards the game. "Yeah we are just going to go...." Charlie nods his head towards Julie, the 4 head to the aur hockey machine.

The brunette stares wearily at the Banks boy. Her smile soft and gentle. Alexis tangles her fingers together as she scrapes her shoes together. "Please tell me if I did anything to offend you, or annoy you in anyway?" Her voice desprate. Alexis props herself onto the table with her two elbows. "No, you didn't." His voice hostile and cold towards the brunette girl.

Adam felt his guts clench and his breaths shallow. "Why are you here anyway? What does your dad not want you anymore? Wouldn't be suprised to be honest," Alexis just flashed a weak smile at the boy. The Stansson girl felt the strings to her heart tug. Her lungs constricted as the air left her body. Tears prickled her waterline. She didn't want to cry. She refused to show Adam that he had effected her. But to Adam it was clear in her expressions. He cursed himself for going that far but the guilt didn't last long.

"Just do us all a favour and go back to Maine."