𝙊𝙛𝙛 & 𝙊𝙣 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙄𝙘𝙚

• On thin ice •

☆ shallow ☆

" Finally !"
I cheer to no one in particular looking out the Window noticing the outside of the ice rink slowly coming into view with the truck, I quickly squeeze my hand down in the confined space between both of the twins, not that either of them would notice anyway
seeming as Marcus was already pretty passed out. But reaching i my pocket anyway to grab my Navy blue phone with a Blues sticker on it from forever ago, just wanting to check the time

oh and to explain why I wanna get out of the car so bad is I'm  pretty sure to explain it in the least staying in this car for too long could probably kill a man.

not to mention jackson's Awful Music and the Sleeping Marcus to my right squishing me and
with Garrets Face in his phone,
most likely texting AJ or Cooper two of the sophomore's on the varsity team,that are Best friends with the twins, although there usually pretty nice seeming as Cooper's at our house every weekend but One of the twins somehow manages to always rope them into messing with me.

anyhow They may or may not be here today because it's an " optional practice", meaning you don't technically have to go but if you don't you're definitely gonna hear about it next practice.

Anyways I shook my head trying to remember
what I was doing before taking out my phone and switching my gaze to a hard glare realizing that it was already 8:39am.

I guess it really did take us a while to leave the house.

it really didn't matter to me anyways,
I was just happy to finally be here and get out of this stuffy car even if it means going out into the heat in my hockey gear anything to get out of the squished space with the twins,
wanting more than anything to just unbuckle the seat and hop out but waiting, you never know what could happen with dad's Awful Driving skills.

soon my prayers were answered as dad cruised into the Old and cracked parking lot hitting the side of a curb and Calling it a " speed bump" before parking the truck and turning off the engine with also  thankfully turning off Crappy  music.

" Hey Garrett mind getting out ?"
I turned my head putting my phone back into my pocket reaching down with my left holding onto my hockey bag handle that seem to be resting on my feet making them numb in the back of the car.

Although I wanted to get out of the car I was still being patient with Garrett after the incident in the beginning of the ride.

" I mean, i'm kind of busy right now, maybe in  minute" he casually dismissed my question seeming to focus way to hard on some stupid game on his phone,

Jerk.

out of nothing else to do I look over, drawn to the flashing colorful lights of his phone soon to be leaning over a bit watching, the bright colored lights of his Player zoom across Game before a thick layer of black locks landed on the screen.

" Gar Bear! Shay !, Jesus Christ guys I got friends unlike some of you. and there waiting "
Jackson said. casually leaning back his chair completely, his hair still messy and frazzled all over garrets phone, to be honest I'm surprised that he's not on his own phone or talking about schedules with dad for the upcoming games like usual .

that's when I noticed that Dad had gotten out of the car waiting on the outside, standing there with his arms crossed payingmore attention to his watch on his wrist, probably wondering what's taking so long.

Gosh we suck at time management.

" Jeez no need to get your gross dog hair all over my stuff, we're getting out anyway so chill out"
I heard Garrett spit back a Jackson, probably only moody by the nickname Jackson had called him.