𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

Chapter 46: Disguise

5 Years Later

Greyson

After that night, the cops bursted into Mayfields Mansion and arrested Roan, after finding out multiple people spoke up about his assaults, threats, and murder, I didn't get arrested, since I didn't assault any of the security guards just pushed them off me.

Merle...Dad on the other hand, was in prison for five years, he got the help he needed after he got out, he's in rehab and on medication for his schizophrenia, and now he seems happier, I got my dad back, and my family.

And how am I doing you say?

Twan passes me the puck and without hesitation, I shoot my goal, and like always I didn't miss.

"Greyson! Greyson! Greyson!" The crowd shouts going wild as my teammates practically tackle me to the ground.

After graduation, I immediately got into a league, Aka the Bruins, the best hockey team the world has seen, my name has been on billboards and all over the world.

So am I doing great? sure, Josh helps me up from the ground and I instantly scan the crowd, hoping to find a specific blonde with green eyes, but as expected I couldn't.

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"Thats my son!" Dad shouted as he nudged me in the head, "Thanks I just got my hair fixed" I rolled my eyes and softly smiled, putting my hockey vest with my stick in my car, Dad released a laugh while he patted me on the back and as always placed a kiss on my cheek.

I don't mind it, I'm grateful he does it now since I never got it as a teenager.

"Yo, that's my brother!" Liam shouts rushing up to me to give me a bro hug, I smile and roll my eyes as I pat him on the back, "Good work today" Conrad beams pushing Liam off me to give me a hug.

Ah, Conrad and Liam, they didn't change for shit, if I think about Conrad becoming a dad without having a girlfriend or kid, while Liam is the still old gay dumbass who likes annoying the shit out of me.

And me? I guess I matured...

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I release a growl as I swing in Keith's direction, letting all my anger and frustration out on him, I lied, I didn't mature for shit, what Alice did to me...what she did to us, fucks with my head every goddamn day of my life.

The only reason I got back into street fighting was because of her, to let all my anger in pain, that's the only reason I called this dipshit, to have a real competition, "To slow" I growled as my punch hits Keith in the jaw, he flys back and lands on his back while I rub the blood of my busted lip and nose.

Keith released a chuckle while he sat up, "Still have it in you"  he spoke in his Aussie accent, I rolled my eyes and pulled my shirt from the ground, slipping it on with the pair of sunglasses.

"Tomorrow night, six o-clock, I'll meet you here"
"Bet, see ya there Graham" he chuckled wiping the blood off his nose, I don't want to do this, yet I crave it, I know if Dollface sees me in this position she would be disappointed.

And that's what keep me going, her disappointment, hurts more than I admit.

Alice

"And first place is..." I swallowed as I stood up straight and waited for the results, holding onto the girl beside me hand as we both nervously panted like wet dogs.