You, y/n banks are Adam banks daughter. You like to play,watch and do anything that involves with hockey your Dad taught you everything you need to know, Then a kid named Evan and his friend, nick convince you to join their new team, 'the dont bothe...
Okay, Maya and Lauren are coming at 7. I thought to myself. We need snacks.
"Dad do we have any snacks?" I ask sliding down the banister of the stairs.
"Uh, no. I don't think so. You might have to go to the shop." He says from the living room watching ice hockey.
"Okay, I'll be back soon." I get my bike from the garage and hop on it.
I ride down the quiet streets to Walmart. I park my bike in the bike stand and walk into the shop.
I go to the snacks section and pick out a few snacks.
Someone taps me on the shoulder and I let out a quiet scream.
"Whoa, it's okay." They put their hands up in surrender.
"Oh, Logan, you scared the living daylight out of me." I say to him.
"Sorry. What ya getting?" He asks.
"Some snacks. I'm having a sleepover with Maya and Lauren later. I've picked out, Oreos, M&Ms, KitKats and I don't know between Doritos or Cheetos." I hold up them both.
"Cheetos, definitely." He chuckles.
"What would I do without you Logan?" I scruff up his hair.
"I don't know. Anyway, my dad's over there." He points to his dad. "Hey, uh, you wanna go out soon. Just us two?" He looks down to the floor.
"You mean a date?" I question.
"Uh, well, um, I-I-It could be." He rubs his neck.
"Relax, sure, I would be more than happy too." I say.
"O-o-okay. See you tomorrow." He smiles.
"See you tomorrow. Again, thanks' for helping me pick the Cheetos." I laugh and we both walk away.
Once I've finished paying, I rode my bike back to my house. I unlock my door and walk in. I go to my bedroom and set out a cosy room.
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(Your room)
I grabbed a tray and put the snacks on it. I picked a classic film, dirty dancing. What can I say, I'm a total 80s freak.
I picked out a pair of summer pjs even though it's winter. But can you blame me? They're so cute.
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As soon as I got changed, I heard the door bell.
"I'll get!" I shout as I sprint down stairs.
I open the door and see Maya and Lauren in their pjs.
"Hi!" They squeal.
"Come, come in." I take their bags.
"Your house is lovely." Lauren says.
"Thank you. Hey, look, there's my dad." I point to him as we walk in the living room.
"Omg! Your father is actually Adam Banks? I thought you were lying!" Maya shouts.
"Uh, yeah I-I think so." I chuckle and she walks up to him.
"Hi! I am your biggest fan! Can I have an autograph?" She asks and gets her pen and a little note pad out of her pocket.
"Uh, sure." He takes the pen and signs it.
"Omg thank you! Lauren, look. I got Adam Banks signature!" She runs over to Lauren.
"Cool." She chuckles.
"Okay, let's go to my room." I take them to my room.
"I call the bed with Y/n!" Lauren claims.
"What? No! I am not sleeping on the floor!" Maya groans.
"Tough luck. You should of called it first." Lauren says as she gets comfy.
We're halfway through the film and both girls have fallen asleep. I shut my laptop, turn the light off and fall asleep.
~In the morning~
I yawn and wake up.
"Morning guys." I say and they both say it back.
"I'm gonna go and have a shower." I grab my towel and walk to the shower.
I take my bandage off and look at my arm. It hasn't got any better. In fact, I think it's worse. I sigh.
I wash myself and step out of the shower. I dry myself and get changed into a track suit.
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I put my hair into two space buns. I rub more of that cream on my arm and put a clean bandage on my arm.
I walk out and see Maya and Lauren fully changed.
"Wanna go and get breakfast?" I ask.
"Sure, just one thing." They both smirk.
"What?" I question and sit on the edge of the bed.
"We were texting Logan." Maya starts.
"And he said you two were gonna go out. Like on a date." Lauren says and they both giggle.
"I-I-It's not really a date-date." I kind of lie.
"Come on, y/n. We know you like him." They both stare at me.
"Fine! Okay, I might like him a little bit." I smile.
"We knew it!" They both shout.
"You two are adorable together." Lauren notes.
"Well, don't get your hopes up. Nothing's gonna happen. We're only 12! Now, let's go get breakfast." I get up with them behind me.
We get downstairs to the kitchen and see my dad has made bacon, eggs and toast.
"I thought I might make you and your guests something nice." He gives us each bacon, eggs and toast.
"Me? Eating food that Adam Banks has made! I'm the luckiest girl in the world!" Maya jumps up and down.
Once we finished our food, the girls went home and I went upstairs to continue to watch Dirty dancing.
