Through your eyes - Nico Hischier

Part 11 - And the winner is....

As I approached the cheerleader team with teary eyes, I could feel the concern in their expressions. Amelia, always perceptive and caring, was the first to approach me. She gently asked, "What happened?" Her voice was filled with genuine worry.

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much I should share. It was a personal matter involving Nico, and I wanted to keep it private. I managed to mumble something about having a rough day without going into details.

But Amelia, being the kind and persistent friend that she is, wasn't satisfied with my vague response. She gently placed a hand on my arm and guided me to a more secluded corner. Away from the prying eyes and curious ears of the rest of the team, she looked at me intently and asked softly, "Is it about Nico?"

I sighed, knowing that there was no avoiding it. Amelia had a way of getting to the heart of things. I nodded slowly, my teary eyes now meeting hers. "Yes, it's about Nico," I admitted, feeling a mix of relief and apprehension as I began to share my thoughts and concerns with my trusted friend.

Her eyes twinkled, almost as if she held the universe within them, "I've seen those flirtatious glances between you two. It's like you share a secret language, one that words could never capture."

Flustered, I tried to brush it off. "Oh come on, we're just friends! You're imagining things."

Amalia's gaze, however, shifted from playful to serious, "I've seen the way he looks at you, especially today. That concerned look on his face. And you... with your teary eyes." She paused, gauging my reaction, "What happened between you two?"

My defences crumbled, the weight of the secret too much to bear alone. It's true that Nico and I shared a bond, one that had its moments of levity, but also moments of intense vulnerability. Today was one of those days where unspoken emotions threatened to drown us, and Amalia had sensed it.

"I...," I hesitated, taking a deep breath, "It's complicated."

Amalia: You know, amidst all these emotions and thoughts about Nico and Eliza, it's important not to lose sight of the other aspects of your life, like the upcoming cheerleading competition.

Me: You're right, Amalia. I shouldn't let these feelings hold me back from something I'm passionate about.

Amalia: Exactly! The competition is a great opportunity for you to showcase your skills and hard work. Focusing on your cheerleading can also be a way to channel your energy into something positive and uplifting.

Me: You're absolutely right. I appreciate your support and encouragement, Amalia. I'll do my best to put these emotions aside and give my all to the competition.

Amalia: That's the spirit! Remember, you're strong and capable, and I have no doubt that you'll perform wonderfully. If you ever need someone to talk to or just a little extra motivation, I'm here for you.

Me: Thanks, Amalia. Your support means a lot to me. I'm going to give it my all and show everyone what I'm made of at the competition.

Performing as part of the New Jersey Devils cheerleading team is always an exhilarating experience. The energy in the arena is electric, and there's a palpable sense of excitement in the air. As the music starts, and the crowd's roar fills the arena, you and your fellow cheerleaders take your positions on the ice, ready to dazzle the audience.

As the routine begins, there's an unspoken connection between you and your teammates. Every move is synchronized, every step perfectly timed, and every formation executed flawlessly. It's as if you're all in sync, moving as one entity, and the audience can't help but be captivated by your performance.