Authors note;
hey guys, sorry for late update. and uhm sorry for short chapter. i've been busy.. and yeah.
- hamst3rr
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[ Ryan's pov ]
{ sotc : whoop there it is - tag team }
IT WAS A new day and we were all in class. as miss mckay we're teaching us about more history about hockey, everyone was falling asleep besides me and dean. miss mckay then walked up to me and spoke up. "ryan, do you know why they're sleeping ?" she asked
"coach made them to train, but i don't know how long tho, because dean and i went out." i stated
"thank you for the information" she said
"no problem" i responded
after a half an hour, miss mckay was still trying to keep everyone awake, as she was teaching.
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AFTER A FEW hours we then finished class. since we had a game in a couple of hours, dean suggested that we should work out. everyone then agreed, because they thought it would be great for them to wake up a bit.
once we got to the football field, we all started to listen to deans demands. "coach isn't here, why do we gotta be ?" i asked
"we have a game, we have to work out" dean stated
after a few seconds or so, goldberg then got up and started to pant.. like a lot. "i say mutiny. who's with me ?" goldberg said
"goldberg, im too tired for muting" dwayne said
"come on guys, it's not like we could use the extra conditioning" i said
"speak for yourself, babe" dean said
"her name is, ryan, not 'babe'" banksie said
"don't tell me how to talk !. rich boy !" dean yelled as he pushed adam. which lead into a fist fight.. kind of.
"hey! you want a piece of this !?" dean roared, which made me chuckle a bit.
"yo, team usa. what are you gonna do today, a million jumping jacks ?" said a little kid which made everyone turn their heads and give him dirty looks.
"this kids crazier then me ! forget about him. look fulton !" dean said as he turned around turned around to continue the fist fight.
as they were still arguing, i walked up to the annoyed kid.
"what do you need kid ?" i asked
"your team sucks. and you look familiar, do i know you ?" he asked
"probably. but yeah, i know. our tea-"
"wait a minute. you're ryan jackson ! my brothers friend has a crush on you, and you might know my brother" he said
"uhh.. yeahh. anyways, you wanna show these guys what's it's like to play hockey like a real team" i said.
"now that's what im talking about !" he said
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AFTER HALF AN hour, we all followed russ. once we got to our destination, standing in front of us, was a group of black and hispanic boys. "hey there, jackson" james started
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