"There's your boy." Veronica sang.
Allison waved as he skated by. Not Connor, Wil. They'd been seeing each other for a while. It was the University of Alberta versus the Oilers.
Connor was there.
And so was Wil.
And Connor just noticed Allison waving to Wil.
And how flustered she became after.
Connor was pissed. Was she really seeing that failed junior hockey asshat? Connor wasn't happy at all.
So he showed the kid up. Not only was Connor hitting Wil every chance he had, but he was setting up everything he could. He wanted to win just to prove to Al it was a bad choice to ever try to move on from him.
Wil could obviously tell Connor was picking on him since he was starting to get aggressive back. It was the end of the first and Connor had assisted both Oilers goals.
Allison had noticed too. She sent Connor a text saying they needed to talk. She wasn't expecting a reply since he had just gone off the ice for intermission. He never checked his phone during game times. This time he did.
He agreed to her statement. She was beyond mad at him. She should've been able to move on without him being a dick.
The second period had a goal from each. And Connor trying to fight Wil. Wil shoved him away and skated back to the bench. It was now three to two for the Oilers rookies.
Allison was miserable. She was sick of watching Connor and Wil go at each other. Wil glanced at her as he filed off. She just stared at him blankly. He was retaliating just as much.
In the third, the Oilers scored three more and the Bears got one. The game would end with that score. And with Wil hitting Connor from behind. He caught himself before going face first into the boards.
Allison was even more pissed. She thought Wil was better than that. She let out a long sigh. She was making her way to the exit with the girls when Connor called her.
"Come down to the change rooms." He was breathing hard.
"Why?" She stopped walking, crossing her arms.
"We need to talk." He sighed. She scoffed. "I know I was a dick to your little boyfriend, but I didn't exactly come close to ending his season."
"Whatever. I'm with Phoebe and Veronica." She rolled her eyes.
"Come. I'll get you all down." He explained.
"Okay."
She hung up. She rolled her eyes before leading her friends down. The teams were out talking to fans, families, and friends.
Wil spotted Allison. He touched her elbow softly before pulling her to the side. She pulled away from him and crossed her arms in front of him. He went in to kiss her. She pushed him back.
"Are you mad at me about the game?" He chuckled.
"I'm beyond mad. I get Connor was picking on you but you nearly ended his career." She hissed.
"It was a dumb play, Al. Come on." Wil sighed.
"It shows your character, if anything." She spat. "I'm done, Wil. I'm sorry but," She shook her head. "I'm sorry."
"Allison, come on. Over this? Over him?" He laughed.
"Yeah. Connor still means a lot to me, Wil. I couldn't stand to see him hurt and you almost put him in that predicament." She explained. "I'm sorry. I really am."
She heard him call after her but she just kept walking back to the girls. She froze when she got around a crowd of people and saw Connor. He turned to her with a blank expression. She growled and walked over, wrapping her arms around his neck. He hugged her back.
"I'm glad Wil didn't break your neck but you're such an asshole." She whispered to him.
He pulled away, pulling her to the side after. "Why are you dating that idiot?" He hissed. "He's just a goof! Who hits someone from behind like that? He'd be suspended if this was a real,"
"Why does it fucking matter to you?" She cut him off. "It's my life!"
"Because you're smarter than that, Allison!" He exclaimed.
"He wasn't bad to me, he did something dumb on the ice! Don't act like you never have!" She crossed her arms. "And he wouldn't have done anything if you didn't start for no fucking reason!" She shoved him.
"No reason?" He gasped. "Alli, I'm in love with you! Seeing the way he was looking at you and knowing you deserve bet-"
"Like a boyfriend that cheats on me?" She spat.
"It was one fucking kiss."
"With someone that wasn't me! With your ex girlfriend!" She cried. "I'm done with this argument. We're done, Connor."
"Whatever. Run back to Wil." He hissed. "Only worry about yourself."
"I just ended things with him after seeing what he did to you." She stated. "Good luck, Connor."
