*Important*
This is basically when you are driving home but just Cole caufield's pov while in the locker room.
Cole's pov
Coach walked in saying "team don't forget to text your assigned player the location."
All the players: we won't
Coach: Good
Coach: Now hurry home and get some rest!
Soon, all the players left except me and suzuki
C: So is it just me our is l/n weird
S: it's not just you like who doesn't give their first name when you sign up for something
C: I know, right
S: Wait, isn't it l/n that you have to text the location to
C: Yeah, it is why?
S: Try and warm up to l/n. Then maybe he will let you know in on his secrets
C: That's so smart. Thanks, bro!
S: My only request is that you report to me about everything
C: Yes, sir
S: How many times do I have to tell you that I'm your friend so don't call me sir
C: Jeez Louise, sorry, sir
S: COLE CAUFIELD IF YOU DIE IT'S NOT MY FAULT!!!!
C: AHHHHH, I'VE GOTTA RUNNNNNN
And that my friends is how cole caufield died.........
Jk 😜 I'm not horrible 🤪
Have a good afternoon/night next chapter coming in the next two days. Hopefully!!! ❤️
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Drafted (reader × cole caufield) Book 1
Romanceso, umm, I suck at story description, but here you go so it's basically that you get drafted for the nhl blah blah blah, just read the story, plssss, ohh, and it's only mature because of some swearing 🩷🩷🩷
