Chapter 3 My pet duck

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I hopped off the bus with Becca by my side. I walked Becca home then went to my house where my mom greeted me at the front porch, "How was school honey?" she asked withs nice and warm tone. "I just replied eh," which was true.
My homework that night was a math page and an story for i-core. Our story has to be based off of our secrets we would write them and bruy them with the secrets. I don't understand the point of this but I do understand how this is going to make us better writers. See if you let go some part of you, you can let your emotions out onto your writing. The problem was though I don't know what to write! I guess I could say that I have been doing since I was 5 and I have'nt told anyone, that does'nt sound good. I guess I could say my team and what position i'm am. I searched my room for my laptop and opened up Microsoft Word. I started typing a few words until my phone rang, it was Becca,"HEY!" she yelled,"I'm at party and it's WILD down here! YOU BETTER COME!" I hesitaded then yelled into my phone "NO! I um... have to make a be-dazzled collar for my pet duck." then I hung up and started typing. I wrote that I'm on Bobcats Coed Ice Hockey team and that I'm a right winger. When my story was finished I had to get dressed into my practice uniform for hockey. I just put on all of my pads and threw my skates into my duffel. I met my mom at the door and she drove me to the icr rink.
As we pulled into the parking lot I saw Jason walking into the rink. I said bye to my mom and walked in the rink. Our rink has to areas, the U.S. side and the Candian side. Today's practice was on the Canadian side, which is my favorite side. I put my skates on then tied them up, I grapped my stick and walked to the locker room. I went through the locker room to the door that leads to the rink. We started our warm-up by skating around the rink, I love the wind blowing in my hair while I skate when my helmets off. Warm-up ended and we listened to our coach about our up coming tournaments. Since i'm the only girl on the team I have to play in every tournament, if I don't then it does'nt neccisarly count as coed. I don't mind it though becuase I love hockey. My team is pretty awkward around me because i'm the only girl but I have fun with the boys.
My mom picked me up from hockey at around 9:30. I got home, showered, then went to bed.

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