One of the things that Charlotte Rose Johnston loved the most, besides lacrosse and hockey, was her privacy.
It was time for her new adventure, and being that she received her first Division 1 athletic offer to play men's ice hockey at the Universit...
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The Mockrock had been an incredible success and thanks to Charlotte's insane video going viral, they had raised a couple thousand dollars in funds for the team.
The money would go towards scholarships, bus and travel fare, and their UMich Buddies- teammates signed to the team who have special needs ot need special accommodations. Charlotte loved the tradition and made sure to pose for pictures and sign their jerseys whenever her buddies made it to a practice.
Stretched out across her plush bed still wearing oversized clothing and a thick plastic chain around her neck, Charlotte was FaceTiming her best friends/ brothers who were halfway across the world from one another.
Jack Hughes tuned in from New Jersey. He was sitting on his couch watching a movie when she called.
Quinn Hughes was snuggled up in bed with ice bags coating his legs in Vancouver when she phoned.
Both boys picked up immediately, asking her so many questions on her living conditions with their degenerate brother and how she was adjusting to the college lifestyle.
"-and then I gave him a lap dance in front of THE WHOLE SCHOOL!" Yelled the ginger girl.
Quinn shot chocolate milk out of his nostrils and Jack dropped his phone on his forehead in a fit of laughter, crying out in the process.
"You what?!" They questioned in unison, Quinn still choking on his carton of Yoo-hoo.
Charlotte covered her crimson hot face with her palm and grumbled into it.
"I gave this random guy a lap dance for 3,000 dollars,"
"That's fucking prostitution!" Quinn choked out, tears brimming as he coughed.
"Not like that you fucking perv!" Called out Jack. He rubbed the sore spot on his temple.
"You guys are actually stupid I am fully convinced," Charlotte shook her head before propping it on her bent wrist.
