Stolen Goon // Dean Portman // Book 2

Dicks

"Scholarships reinstated." The dean spoke. The ducks all cheered and before I knew what I was what was happening Deans arms flew around me

He pulled away quickly, "Sorry." He said looking down. I smiled bringing him back into the hug.

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"Congratulations on stealing our school." Rick said.

"Hey look it's our school too." Charlie said.

"It's everyone's school, you stupid jock." This girl that was by Charlie said.

"No it'll never be your school. Don't you get it? You're our own little affirmation action, brought in for color to entertain us. But you couldn't even do that. Your fancy lawyer kept you in on a technicality, but you'll never belong here." Rick said

"You'll never be more than a bunch of rejects here on a free ride." Cole said.

"Free ride? Look at you, rich boy! Mommy and daddy gave you everything, huh?" Russ said.

"Yeah, that's why we get to keep our daddy's money and you don't." I shrugged, making some of the ducks chuckle.

"Hey, J.V.-Varsity game's on Friday. Then we'll show the show school what a joke you really are. Then maybe you'll leave on your own. It'd be the.. the only honorable thing to do." Rick brought up.

"You know we're gonna hurt you." Cole said.

"Listen you guys had an unfair advantage last time. You had two of us, Har and Banksie."

"Oh, well keep them. They never had the heart of a Warrior anyway." Rick looked at the two of us.

"Hey, Biff one more thing. After we beat you, the Warrior's die and the Ducks fly." Russ said.

"Hey, anything you say, loser. Hm?" Rick said as they started to walk away.

"Damn you think you know the guys on Varsity and they end up being such dicks." I sighed.

"Good move Russ, make them even madder. Charlie we gotta do something, man." Averman looks at Charlie.

"Yeah, you're right. We gotta get to work." Charlie said walking away.

"Did they forget who beat Iceland last year in the Goodwill games?" I asked, making the team laugh.

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"Alright I've been doing my homework on the Varsity. I'm not gonna lie to you, they're good. The way they wipe their faces in the dirt last time was no fluke. So if you want your pride back, you better be willing to work. There's nothing glamorous about it. In the Pros we call it blue-collar hockey. Now there's one thing Varsity has done very well. They're vultures around the net. They pick up every piece of loose trash. That's how they beat you. Now with the first shot; the second and the third. They band in the junk. So if you wanna win, you're gonna have to pick up the trash." Coach said pouring out the trash. I hated this exercise, always smelled bad.

"Have any cream cheese?" Averman said picking up a moldy bagel.

After playing Coach spoke up, "Let's go! Get over here!" Coach yelled. We all skated over to him. "Grab a knee. You guys are not skating like Warriors!" I looked at Julie and shook my head. I thought we were doing well. "You look like something else." He said opening the cardboard box. "You look like ducks." He said holding up a Jersey. I smiled looking at Dean. He looked relieved. "Robertson!" Coach yelled throwing Dwayne his Jersey. We all laughed gathering around the box and getting our Jerseys.

Hey yall this book is almost overr. butttt im making a new book for Dean and Harley bc im not ready for their relationship to be over. -cat