Goodness

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<DANNY’S POINT OF VIEW> (Guy with the blonde hair, just don’t want y’all getting confused)

I started to stretch and do my normal routine as best as I could but I couldn’t help but keep looking over at the asses. They were loud and it was hard to concentrate.

Jaymes was in front of the net warming up his space. I knew he wouldn’t get to stay there long so I grabbed three pucks and Marcus.

“Let’s go shoot while we can.” Marcus didn’t hesitate and we skated over.

“What y’all doing? Aren’t you gonna condition first?” Jaymes asked. His mask was on top of his head and he poured water on his face.

“You scared were gonna make you look like a fool who drinks too much water?” I laughed.

“Lets go!” Jaymes snapped his helmet down and I skated to the blue line and took a quick shot.

Ring. It flew off the post and the place went quite.

“Damn it.” I muttered under my breath.

“Can’t even score with no one coming at you? Ha that’s a beach boy for ya, bet the only thing he’s good at is building sand castles.” I looked over and saw it was Billy. Their rind master, shorter than me with long brown hair that curled over his ears; Acne covered his face.

I wasn’t the type to start a fight but I couldn’t just stand there and let him make fun of me.

“Okay lets see you take a shot right here.” I pointed to where I was standing.

Billy laughed and so did the others around him. I looked at Jaymes and could see the oh my goodness I don’t want him to shoot at me face he was showing.

“You won’t be able to score on gingy!” Marcus yelled.

“The hell?” I said accidently out loud. Jaymes didn’t need any more pressure.

“So let’s say I score, what do I get?” Billy skated nearer with a smile. I really didn’t want to bet anything, even though I had lots of faith in Jaymes.

“You will just get to prove me wrong.” I said.

“I wanna see gingy.” He paused and laughed.

“Give you a piggy back around the rink twice if I score, but I want you naked.”

I paused. That had to be the stupidest thing ever and the most immature thing.

“You just wanna see beach boy naked don’t ya?” Jaymes’ voice came from the net.

Billy laughed.

“If I don’t score I will do the same with Big Rick.”

I looked over at the one goalie in their group his face went blank. The image of Billy naked on top of this guy ran across my mind and I wanted the image gone.

“How about no.” I replied.

“You’re just scared huh, don’t have faith in your dumb red head?”

“Come on lets go!” Jaymes yelled.

“Try and score on me you litte gay boy!” I smacked my hand against my head. Jaymes let it get the best of him.

“I think that’s a deal.” Billy laughed and threw a puck on the ground and skated to the middle of the rink.

“You’ve got to shoot it by the blue line.” Marcus yelled then skated near me.

“He won’t score don’t worry.” Marcus told me. I fake smiled and watched as Billy took off.

He did a few little small passes to himself and when he got to the blue line he took the shot. It was almost like it was in slow motion. The puck flew through the air and right past Jaymes’ glove. It then hit the post bounced off his shoulder and into the net.

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