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OMG THE <NEW> TAYLOR SWIFT ALBUM IS SO GOOD UGH.

How would you guys feel if I made a playlist for this fic?

also, I am very sorry for not updating in like a bajillion years!!

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Jack's POV :

It's safe to say that Charlotte and Noah's cardio is so much better than Turcs and mine by a mile.

Literally.

She said she was going easy on us, but I'm pretty sure she was joking. I really hope she was.

40 minutes and a lot of complaining from Turcs and I later we arrived back at my front door.

FUCKING FINALLY.

Alex ran inside to get more water and then shower, while I was left alone with Charlotte. "do you want to come inside?" I asked "we can also take you to the game if you want. My dad is home today and I know my mom already brought Luke and Liam to the game so they could get ready and all, so there's extra room in the car if you'd like to join us." I said way too quickly.

She chuckled and my rambling on and shook her head while smiling. "Thanks, Jack, but I'm going to have to pass on that offer, I gotta take a shower and I promised my mother I'd go with her and Noah, but if you'd like we could sit together at the game?"

I just smiled like an idiot and said" Yeah of course!".

"Great! Later Hughes!" She said while walking back to her house.

Charlotte's POV:

After showering I felt so much more refreshed and energized. It was like the water just cleansed my entire body and mind, it calmed all my thoughts that were racing through my mind at the speed of light. It was refreshing.

I put some product in my hair then wrapped it in an old cotton t-shirt. I read somewhere once that it was better for your hair so I kinda just went along with it. I moisturized my body and then wrapped my towel around myself. I headed out of my bathroom to pick out the clothes that I was going to wear to the game. I picked out a grey Aritzia sweatsuit and put my younger brother's away game USA hockey jersey on top of it. I went with an old pair of white high-top converse to add to the fit.

I looked at my phone and had a lot of unanswered texts and snaps but I only had 10 minutes left to get ready so I threw my phone on my bed and went to my vanity to get ready. I connected my phone to my speaker and put on my August "17 playlist. I had already done my skincare this morning and re-done the basics of it after my shower so I just put concealer on my under eyes, brushed my brows with a spoolie and quickly curled my lashes and put on my beloved telescopic. "Sex on fire" by Kings of Leon played while I did my hair and sang the lyrics.

I ended up just putting my hair in a red claw clip because my hair was being a bitch and not cooperating. Also, I think I deserve bonus points for wearing a red claw clip because it matched the USA jersey.

I disconnected my phone from the speaker and went downstairs to leave for the game. As my mother came downstairs not even two seconds later looking all dolled up, I checked my phone and surprisingly we were right on schedule.

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"IMMA MOTHER FUCKING STARBOY" My brother and I yelled along with the song in the car.

My mom gave us both that mother scold but didn't say anything.

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We all walked into the arena and saw the boys doing their warmup. Since we were related to one of the players we were going to sit in the family and friends section. My dad told me that as long as there was room in that section we could sit wherever we wanted.

This brings me to how I am sitting right next to the glass with Jack, his brother; Quinn, Turcs, and Noah. Our parents were sitting right behind us talking about..stuff. I really don't know I wasn't paying much attention.

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The game was so tight but they clutched an OT win. Liam screened the goalie while Luke took a slapshot, before the goalie could stop the slapshot Liam tipped the puck in with the end of his stick and the whole arena erupted in cheers. It was a beauty of a goal. I'm sure I'll be hearing more about it throughout the whole dinner and get very tired of it but I was proud of my brother nonetheless.

While the fans slowly started to clear from the arena I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder.

"Thanks for sitting next to me Lottie," Jack said in my ear so I could hear him over all the commotion in the arena.

I looked up at Jack who was smirking and furrowed my eyebrows "Lottie?" I smiled

He then smiled back and shrugged his shoulders "I don't know, it seems fitting."

"You're a dork, Jack" I laughed.

"That I am, Lottie," He said in a terrible British accent.

And with that, he left to catch up with the rest of the Hughes clan, plus Turcs of course.

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This is super rushed sorry!!




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