*Brianna's POV*
We were finishing our 50th lap around the ring and my legs were already getting tired. The only bad thing about playoff practice's are all the extra conditioning and skill boosting you do in one practice. Our practice usually range from 2-3 hours and by the end I don't even want to move. However, when you really love something, you get used to it. Oh yea still haven't told anyone about what Ben said.. Not even my best friend or best guy friend. I've avoided Johnson all day and all practice, even though we were on the same scrimmage team. It was really hard because we talk all the time during practice.. Especially since we are the younger ones and understand each other better then most of the older guys do. After practice though coach called me over and told me that he would like Johnson and I to stay a bit later to work on shooting. Great just my luck... I quickly grabbed my stick and gloves and skated onto the rink, waiting for Tyler. Tyler still hasn't showed up so while waiting for him and coach I started working on my short handed goals. I about jumped a good 5ft into the air when I heard...
"You know, your really good at those... I don't know why coach still wants you to stay after." Tyler said.
"Uh yea, I guess..." I said with a little hint of awkwardness.
"What's going on Breezy? You haven't even looked at me all day nor talked to me. Did I do something wrong?" Tyler said with a hint of sadness.
"No your..." I was soon cut off by coach skating on the rink...
About an hour later and I am finally done with practice and showering. All I have left is to pack up my hockey bag and leave. I notice though that I forgot my lucky stick back over at the benches. I quickly run over, hoping not to bump into Tyler. Just my luck though, here comes Tyler all happy go lucky...
"Hey you never finish what you were saying back on the ice." Tyler said.
"Oh yea, it's nothing really... I'm fine! Just a little nervous." I said too quickly.
"Oh yea... Well um have a goodnight... See you tomorrow on the plane." Tyler said while walking away. Today has definitely been a long ass day.
*Authors note*
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FanfictionIt's the NHL. Believed to be the sport for men. So what happens when something crazy happens? Maybe something like a girl NHLer. You heard that right, Brianna Bishop, forward for the Tampa Bay Lightning. However, even though she is on a team with he...
