College, Love, and Hockey

Chapter 108

Courtney

We were back at the locker room. I was retying my skates to make them tighter. Fulton came down at sat down next to me. I looked at him as I tied my skate.

"Hey Fulton, what's wrong?" I asked. He looked at me.

"I don't know. I don't feel, whole." Fulton replied. I shot him a confused look.

"What?" I asked. He shrugged.

"Me and Portman were the Bash Brothers. With out him, I'm nothing." Fulton replied.

"Oh, Fulton, you're still a Bash Brother." I replied. I heard someone barge into the locker room. I looked to see who it was.

"Hey! I just found my scholarship and thought I should play the game!"

"Portman!" Fulton and I screamed. We both got up and ran to Dean.

"Aye, what's up!" Fulton asked. They hugged.

"Missed you bro. Missed all of you. I found my scholarship and my lawyer said I should come. Guess I'm here now." They backed up from each other, then me and Dean hugged.

"Hey sis." Dean whispered.

"Hey man." We let got of each other and started to laugh. I looked over and saw Adam walk over.

"Hey Portman." Adam said.

"Aye, Banks." Dean yelled. They shook hands real quick. Then, Dean looked down at my hand. "Wait just a minute." He grabbed my left hand and lifted it up, looking at my engagement ring. "I can't believe it. You and Banks are getting married! Congrats!" Dean yelled as he hugged me again.

"Woah, woah, woah." I said. I backed away from Dean. "I'm not gettin' married to Adam."

"Why did you make that to sound like a bad thing?" Adam asked. I looked at him.

"I didn't mean too. I meant that I'm marryin' someone else." I turned back to Dean.

"Oh, so your marryin' James?" He asked. I heard James start to chuckle behind me.

"No."

"Charlie?"

"No."

"Les?"

"No."

"Dwayne?"

"No." I sighed in frustration.

"How about-"

"Look. He's on Varsity. I'll talk to you later about it." I replied, cutting him off. He nodded.

"Alright. I'm going to get ready."