Chapter 2

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JOSH

I can hear the crowd screaming from here. Well, just another normal match I guess.

Finally I heard the announcement.

"Team Icy Invaders, please get to the stadium" Who even names their team that?

The players we were playing up against today  were my rivals, Apparently. I highly doubt anyone could stand a chance against my team. We are the best team in all of New York. I dare say one of the best in America as well. 

"Now........ give it up for the Glacier Gladiators" the announcers voice boomed.

I could hear the crowd screaming and clapping. To be expected though, as I was there.

I quickly took the lead and brought my team to the ice rink and we went to our respective positions.

As the match continued, Richard kept on getting in my way. I wanted to throw him out of the match due to the amount of fouls he committed. But, being the son of a rich influential man  he got away. 

It was no doubt that we hated each other. It was all over the news. The amount of conspiracy theories in the internet about why we have such hate between us is crazy. Really, people needed to get a life.

Slowly, in between the match I found my eyes  wandering towards the crowd. And there. I saw her again. She had replaced her office skirt and shirt with a casual t-shirt and jeans . Her glasses were still perched up in her nose and she looked pretty. Really pretty. She would be a tasty little snack. 

I smirked to myself at that thought. And then she met my eyes.

I winked.

Heat rose up to her face and I could tell she recognized me from the day before.

Really, its a shock she didn't recognize me yesterday. But I guess she could hardly focus on anything when there was such a heavy rainfall.

"And...Team Icy Invaders scored!" the announcer said. Shit.

I quickly brought my mind back to the game. I would not lose against Richard.


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