[Tied Together]

-chapter 1-

-knock knock knock-

"Coming!" A female replied, running around the room dodging multiple bodies to grab the door.

"Hey, come on in we're just getting set up," She said, offering to unknown guest inside, revealing a group of boys laying around.

"Hey, thanks for inviting me," Another female voice said before stepping into the house.

"No problem Sky, besides it was Nicos idea to watch the 'newbies' video together."

"Wow really, guess Nico really does have a brain," Sky said sarcastically.

"I know right," she said causing both girls to giggle while they walked into the living room.

"What's with you guys?" One of the many boys said , currently resting his head on the couchs armrest.

"Nothing to worry your stupid head about Nico," the unknown female said.

"Ouch, y/n and here I though were friends," Nico said placing his hand on his heart, acting hurt causing y/n to giggle at him.

"Whatever Nico, come on it should be starting soon," y/n replied walking over to a beanbag before sitting down.

As the attention now went from Nico and Y/n to the TV screen.

"You're scoring week in, week out. Scouts flocking to your games, home and away and then you move to England!" The reporter said. The new kid only chuckles in response. "Are you on the run?"

"No. One word Hammarstrom," he replied.

"So Anton 'The Hammer' Hammarstrom,  moves to England and sets up a center of excellence that has produced  no less than six international  superstars. You gonna be number seven?"

"Yeah that's the plan," He nodded.

"Hammarstrom used to play with your dad right?"

"I think it'd be more accurate to say that my dad played with Hammarstrom, Luke MacBentley did not smash any NHL records,"

"Okay, So we got some questions coming in here Sewn in Alberta, Back home you are known as the Mac-gician."

"STUPID," I yelled at the screen, most of the boys just chuckled, and continued to watch the screen and stuff their faces with pizza and other treats.

"Do your new teammates have any nicknames for you yet?"

Next thing I knew he muttered Drama Queen under his breath.

"Okay, Drama queen?" The reporter said causing me to spit out some of my drink and chock on it. As Bear came and patted me on my back a couple of times. "It's not so obviously cool as Mac-gician, but--"

"Oh no no.I'm still the---,"He tried to say before a phone chime went of, I looked over at Nico to see his phone out along with others texting and laughing. I just sat their laughing and laid my head on the bean bag, trying to hold in my laughter.

After a while everyone but Nico went home as he was helping me clean up.

"Hey, thanks for staying later," I said.

"No problem, besides I would feel bad if you had to clean up any more of our messes."

"What do you mean," I asked confused.

"Remember when we all went to the rink late at night to hangout, but them coach showed up and you took the blame, saying you left your phone." He said with a chuckle.

"Oh yeah I do remember that you all owned me after it," I laughed to myself at the thought. Picking up the late bit of pizza and throwing up into the trash bag. Looking up at Nico who was already looking at me. "What? I got something on my face," I said turning my head slightly.