Slipped onto the bench, feeling extremely out of place among the smell, sweaty and loud hockey players.
"Let's go!" I yelled.
Everyone on the bench turned to me and I put my hands over my mouth, Luke's sweater was huge but blended enough that I didn't stand out too much.
"Pipe down." Brayden teased.
"Focus on the game, flick your wrist." I told him and he nodded.
Luke slipped on and Tye got off, he bumped me with his shoulder and I held my breath.
"Ugh, Luke you stink." I laughed.
"Don't make me hug you." He threatened.
"Like you could." I retorted.
His arms wrapped my body and I gasped for air as the intermission bell rang and he carried me into the locker room. I gasped as he put me down.
"Ugh, I'm dying." I groaned.
I grabbed the nearest Axe and smelled it before I sprayed it, the sweater smelling slightly better then it had.
"Guys, we're falling behind." Brayden said. "Tips?"
"Focus." I said.
"If you win Nat will give y'all a kiss." Tanya said appearing.
"Deal, let's go." They guys laughed, leaving.
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"6-2!" Tye yelled, barging back into the room. "Where is Nat?"
"No do not touch me."
"You promised!"
"Showers!" I yelled, hiding on the other side of the table.
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I sat spinning a chair, suddenly it stopped and Adam Hall's blue eyes stared into my brown ones and he smiled wickedly.
"Nope, we need rules." I squeaked, ducking under his bent body.
"No!" Tanya said.
"Then let him look at you and kiss you! How is that not nerve wracking!?" I panicked.
She raised a brow and smirked.
"I will tie you to a chair Natasha."
I groaned and tied my hair into a messy ponytail.
"Ok." I said quietly, suddenly having trouble breathing.
"You're not gonna die on me right?" Adam smirked.
I crossed my heart, and made a face.
"Can I touch her?" He laughed.
Tanya laughed and smirked as he took another step closer. I tipped my head back and took a deep breath as he smirked and pressed his lips to mine, moving slowly and then pulling back.
I stepped backwards, wanting space and completely confused by what had just happened.
"My turn." Tye smirked.
He spun me in a circle and dipped me before pressing his lips softly to mine, causing me to laugh and lean into him.
"That was so cute." I smiled.
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I leaned against the wall, Brayden held out his hand.
"I think I'm the only one left." He laughed.
He gently tucked my hair behind my ear and looked me in the eyes, his blue ones tormenting my heart.
"No you can't do that. No freaky perfect blue eye thing." I said, slightly confused.
Instead he kissed me, slowly his hands bringing me closer and I responded slightly taken aback as he stepped away. My hand covered my mouth and my eyes started to water as I took off out the door, my heart stupidly pounding.
Luke Schenn
-Where are you? are you ok?
I took a deep breath.
Me
-I'm fine, I'm sorry I needed a breath. It's your turn after all.
I turned and made my way back to the arena, my phone buzzing again.
Luke Schenn
-No it's fine. I'll pick you up, where are you?
Me
-what you don't want to kiss me? (; main street, on a bench I'm not hard to miss.

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