Frozen heart (mighty ducks fanfic)

Chapter 9

    Candice's POV

    We pulled up to school after the whole hair dying experiment. I felt like every single blonde that you could think of. Primarily Barbie. Renee and I exchange our goodbyes and I exited. As soon as my foot hit the pavement all eyes where on me. The wind blew my fresh blonde locks and the world turned to watch me walk. My hips swayed and my long legs where on display.

     My tongue ran across my plump lips and I smiled. I heard glass shatter and turned to see a jock and glass trophy case. Rick was slapping him across the head and smiled at me. He made his way up to me.

    "Do you I know you from somewhere?" He asked.

   "Indeed you do." I replied winking at him. He grinned and motioned me to come closer.

    "Candice, I really like blonde on you." He said. I felt his breath on my face. "Blonde's always have more fun." He grinned.

   "Yes, they do." I said. I felt his large hockey player hands on my petite waist. He played with the material of my cashmere sweater.

     "Are we gonna kiss?" He asked. I simply shrugged and he leaned in. His lips collided with mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck. My fingers played with the tiny wisps of his dark brown hair. His grip on my waist tightened and he deepened the kiss. It felt as tho the rest of the world had disappeared and it was just us. Like nothing else mattered, and that is what love feels like.

     We broke a part after what felt like an hour but was most likely about a few seconds. My forehead touched his and we both smiled.

"I guess so." I said and we both laughed. "I've got a training session I've gotta go."  I walked away swaying my hips up to my dorm room.

    I passed that red head that's Charlie's friend but he walked past me. My blonde hair has given me a new identity.

     I took out my dorm room key and opened the door. My dorm room was empty which was a first. I opened my drawers and grabbed my work out clothing. Which consisted of a pair of leggings and a sports bra. I quickly changed and slipped on my Nike sneakers. 
Then I grabbed my reusable water bottle and my gym bag. I opened my dorm door and locked it then traveled downstairs to the gym to meet up with my personal trainer.

I arrived at the gym and saw many athletes there. Including Dean who luckily didn't recognize me due to my blonde hair. He checked me out but didn't think it's was me.

I met up with my trainer Justin and I started on the treadmill. Soon after thirty minutes my suckish lungs started giving out. Justin grabbed my inhaler and I sucked in the medicine. Then I started breathing properly again. Justin decided I need to relax so he gave me the rest of the day off. As I was walking out I saw a flyer for Warriors Ice Girls tryouts. I read it in further detail and I would be shooting t-shirts and shoveling the extra snow left over on the ice. As well as getting the crowd pumped.

"Yeah, maybe if I displayed my assets to the horny teenage boys of this school I'd get a date as well." A sarcastic tone said behind me. Dean. "I know what your doing." He said as I turned around.

"Yeah and what's is that?" I asked cocking an eyebrow.

"That being all flirty," he stated. "It drives me wild." He said as he patted my ass before walking out. My skin burned of his touch and I was in shock. But slightly attracted bring it on Dean Portman. Bring it on!

A/N: hey sorry I haven't uploaded I'm busy with School, cheerleading, and figure skating. I've been diagnosed with dyscalculia. Which is a math disability so I'll be pretty busy.