When Nadia Marsh; a cheerful and popular ice skater, is overtaken by a mystery illness, everything changes.
When everyone around her is training for sectionals; Nadia is house bound, where even the smallest effort leaves her feeling exhausted.
Getti...
"Sweatin' through the sheets, shakin' in bed, Visions of her naked in my head."
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COREY'S POV:
Today is a big day as it is the day where I find out whether or not my team is going to make it to the final. I am feeling level headed and calm but I'd be lying if I said I didn't have any anxiety about the game.
We have been in the changing rooms since we got back from college and Willem actually let me ride with him today so I think our friendship is back on track. I am tired from learning all day but I am pumped full of adrenaline to win this thing.
The Puck Flyers are an amazing team and we dominate the leaderboard every season but you can never get too cocky because that's when things start to fall apart.
"Look who decided to finally turn up." Liam laughs as he pats Jasper on the shoulder.
"Fuck off, I was busy." Jasper retorts back, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.
I study Jasper, watching as he goes to his locker and pulls out a piece of gum before chewing it. His hair is sweaty and his cheeks are flushed and as I look him up and down, I notice that his t-shirt is on back to front and his fly is undone.
"Like what you see?" Jasper smirks up at me from across the room, gaining the attention from all our teammates, who all have weary expressions on their faces as Jasper and I have a habit of having it out for each other here.
"Yeah, man," I nod back at him, deciding to be friendly for a change. I don't want any arguments before the match as we need to play our absolute best. "Jealous of you, mate."
"Don't be, you're getting more than me." He calls back, laughing to himself and my eyes widen at his response, along with everyone else on the team. Willem coughs next to me, causing everyone, minus Jasper, to huddle around next to us.
"What the fuck was that about?" Nathan is the first to ask me.
"Since when were you two friendly?" Zack asks second.
"Are you fucking Nadia?" Cole blurts out the question everyone wants to know, showing concern as he looks between me and Willem and they all know the answer without me having to say anything as mine and Willem's silence is enough.
"Lucky bastard." Logan mutters under his breath but not quiet enough as Nathan slaps his hands around his mouth. Logans eyes widen in shock and we can hear him mutter "What the fuck."
"I heard that." Willem glares at him and he just shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly.
"Yeah, so did I." I input into the conversation, earning questioning looks from the rest of the guys.
