On Thin Ice Book Two of: On The Ice

Ch. 14 Cry About It Look At The Score

We were in the locker room almost more nervous then when we were before, I looked over Jase and just by looking at him my nerves calmed down a lot more.

"Guys... and girl, we are doing great out there, I don't know what my I'm still seeing so many nervous faces." Coach Smith told the whole team, everyone just simply nodded their heads, we wanted to get back out there and win the game.

"Team USA is good but hockey is Canada's sport." Michael spoke from the edge of the large group, Michael was a natural born leader he deserved to be captain. The team got into good spirits after Michael's work of hyping up the team.

"Yeah Michael!" I cheered, Michael was standing tall and pushed into the inner part of the group.

"Here we are back again for the second period." They announced, we walked out onto the ice ready for another period.

"You ready?" Jase turned over and asked me, I took a deep breath.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I sighed, looking out at Team USA they looked angrily at us.

"Are you nervous at all?" Questioned Jase. "Me? Puff of course." I sarcastically answered, Jase couldn't help but laugh a little. I knew Jase would make a difference in the NHL, he was not only a good man with a good heart but also a great player.

"Here comes Team Canada, starting for Team Canada are: Michael Gone, Jase Anderson, Alessandra Russo, Gable Winston, Sam Dallas, Ashton Rucker." We all skated into our positions.

"And for Team America starting are: Jason Jackson, Edward Swan, Jasper Hill, Dawson Hughes, Cameron Paul, Mike Cullen." They all showed up trying to intimidate us, half of them had their hair bleached blonde.

"Cute chick." Said Edward Swan to Jase referring tome, Jase looked livid he scoffed in the boys face.

"Puck drop, now I want a fair game!" Ordered the ref, the ref placed his hand above the two boys sticks and let it go pulling back his hand.
 
"Shit!" Yelled Edward, Jase immediately went in for the kill so Michael could swing in and take the puck. I followed Michael close behind him.

"Well looks like we have a break away!" The other two forwards and one defence men stayed behind to get on our two defence men and Jase.

"Right here Michael!" I yelled, it was 2 vs. 1 an absolute amazing opportunity to score, the goalie didn't know where to look it was like he was cross eyed.

"Micheal Gone to Alessandra Russo..." Michael passed the puck over to me, I remembered what Wayne Grezsty had said "you miss 100% of the shots you don't take," this shot I was going to take. I quickly shot it...

"she shoots..." my hands immediately rose as well did Michael's a classily 5-hole! "SHE SCORES! Alessandra Russo with the 5-hole it is currently 3-1." I skated over to Michael and gave him a huge bear hug.

"Isn't that the goal I thought you?" He asked, I giggled a little before answering.

"It appears so." I laughed, Michael looked at me like a proud brother, he was the reason I'm at this level of hockey.

"Team Canada takes the lead, but can they hold this lead is the question." I was blocking out all the noise in the stadium, the only noise I could hear was the sound of my breathing.

"We are doing face off in the American zone." I subbed off on the bench, Jase went out onto the ice. He was taking face off, I don't remember a time where Jase didn't not win a face off.

"C'mon Jase." I whispered under my breath, I was confident in us, especially in Jase. He was a wasn't a good hockey player he was a damn good one, he was going to do great things in the NHL.

"Russo your up!" Yelled Coach Smith, I wasn't on the bench long before I went on again, ugh one of the annoying parts when one is suck imagining how the game will go.

"Over here!" Yelled Michael as Jase won the face off and spilled it back to Michael. Michael lost the puck as an American forward stole the puck I was ready for him.

"Shit!" Screamed the forward as I checked him into the boards. I sort of laughed to myself as I skated away I heard the dreadful whistle of a ref.

"#15 Russo minor penalty, 2 minutes for boarding!" I cursed to myself as I skated over to the box, the American forward looked proud of himself, for what? I had no idea.

"Cry about it!" I yelled to the Americans, "look at the score!" I finished my yelling and took a seat in the box. I shook my head at the Americans, they played like pussy's.

"It seems that Russo is shaking her head at the Americans, she's not pleased with how they are playing."

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I looked over to see Alessandra yell at the other team.

"Go cry about it, look at the score!" She yelled, I laughed to myself, they were playing like pussy's, one of the American players skated up to me.

"Control your feral girlfriend." He scoffed at me, "maybe stop playing like fucking pussy's, she plays more like a man then you." I shot back at him, I skated back to Team Canada's bench as the horn went off showing the end of the second period. I looked into the crowd to see Team Canada fans going nuts I couldn't help but smile.

SORRY FOR NOT POSTING!!!! It's finally my last day of school and summer break is here!!!!! I have a few more chapters to post of this book then I should be done, but I may redo the book as I'm not happy with how rushed it is so stay tuned for that I guess. LOVE YALLL THANK YOU FOR 1000 READS AAAHHH I LOVE YOU GUYSSSSSS.