Frozen heart (mighty ducks fanfic)

Chapter 13

My afternoon was a drag. I had chemistry, math, and then French. Thankfully, my French teacher didn't seem like an asshole. I tapped my pencil and moved my foot back and forth to the ticking of the clock. Closer and closer it slowly got to 2:45. My excitement rose when the clock hit 2:40. Then the bell rang and a wave of relief washed over me. I quickly grabbed my backpack and rushed out as soon as I can. Elsa and Jasmine had study hall last period so they went back to the dorms early to get ready for tryouts.

I had to rush there as fast as I can and change into my clothes. I pulled out my cellphone and dialed Elsa's number. As I was walking a big object got in my way and I fell backwards.

"Ow." I whined as I fell on my ass. A deep familiar chuckle sent anger through me veins. "Watch where your going!" I yelled not even bothering to look up. I dusted myself off and got up only to come face to face with Dean Portman. His leather jacket was stretched and his big black boots were scuffed. Before I could get two words out of my mouth Rick came around the corner.
Disgust was written on his face and he came rushing over. I looked over and he rushed over.

"Babe," he said as he ran over "Are you alright?"

Although my encounter at lunch with Dean was filled with hormones and testosterone I decided to push his buttons.

"Dean pushed me to ground," I said "And ruined my skirt." I complained to Rick. I knew Rick would do ANYTHING to get rid of the new JV ice hockey team and this would only give him more power. Dean rolled his eyes and stood with his arms crossed. He knew he couldn't win this battle.

Rick hugged me and took me under his arm.
"Don't you ever lay a finger on my girlfriend again, pal." Rick spat at him. Dean towered over Rick and gave him a glare.

"Wouldn't dream of it, pal." Dean sat aggressively then walked away.

"They take the trash out every Tuesday. I'm surprised the JV ice hockey team isn't sitting on the curb waiting for their ride." Rick said as we walked down the hallway. A few of his teammates laughed. "You see Candice a boy like Dean will get more people to the school because we hand out charity to low-life's like him. And more people see what 'good' we do the more alumni donate to the school."

A pang went through my chest as he said low-life. Although I'm torn between Dean and Rick I never think of any of them as low-life's. It's just not right. I told him I had to go back to my dorm to get ready for tryouts.

    I walked back and opened the door. Elsa and jasmine where already dressed for the occasion. I opened my drawers and pulled out a pair of workout leggings and a sports bra. I stripped off my outfit that I was wearing and put that on. Next, I pulled back my hair into a ponytail and put on long socks. I grabbed my ice skating bag and a hoodie. Then I put my Nike sneakers on and headed out.
With my keys in one hand and my bag in another I made my way to the ice rink. I saw Missy and the upper-class-men skating around in their figure skates getting the ice hockey goals set up. Then they pull out shovels. Weird.

I sat down on the bleachers and opened my bag. As I did Dean and the ducks walked in. I waved to Connie and Julie. Dean looked directly at me and a eye brow was raised. My cleavage was spilling out of my sports bra and as I tied my ice skates. Then I placed on my hard skate guards and removed my hoodie. I could've sworn I heard a wolf-whistle and the sound of someone slapping the back of someone's head. I turned around to see the red-head with glasses holding the back of my head rubbing it. Dean's eyes locked with mine as I walked towards the entrance of the rink.

I removed my hard skate guards and glided onto the ice. Missy gave me a warm smile and waved. I waved and started to go into some spins and moves. Elsa and Jasmine both where doing the same thing. Elsa called me over.

"He keeps looking at you intently." Elsa said as we rested against the penalty box.

"Who, Dean?" I asked as I tightened my ponytail. She nodded.

"He wants you I can tell." She said.

"Let him chase me." I said with a giggle. "I'll put on a show for him."

She smirked and skated towards the circle of girls in the center. I noticed the girls on the team didn't have a inch of fat on them.

"Welcome to the Warrior Ice Girls tryouts!" Missy's voice filled the arena. Her fellow teammates clapped. "I'm Missy to incoming freshman and new students. We have eight spots available and only eight." She stated. "Now lets see what you can do. We have three fazes of tryouts. Dance, crease shoveling, and cheering."

We where split into groups and I was placed in group three which meant we where cheering first. We all stood together with red pom poms in rows.

"Go for gold!" Missy shouted. Then we all broke out into the cheer.

"Warriors stand up move around follow the beat it's time to get down, yell black, red. Black, red. Warriors stand up move around follow the beat it's time to get down. Yell let's go warriors let's go warriors! Black, red, let's go warriors!" I screamed as loud A I can. I made eye contact with Dean as much as I could without being obvious. After the cheer Elsa came back up to me.

"Oh my god!" She said. "You and Dean where making lovey dovey eyes at each other." She said. I shrugged my shoulders like I pretended I didn't know what was going on and took a gulp of my water. "You where having cheer sex with him!" I almost chocked on my water. (Bring it on reference ;) )

"What?" I asked and my eyebrows where raised.

"Cheer sex, cheerleading and eyeing each other up and he most likely imagining have sex with you while your cheering because of not only what you are wearing but the fact that your breasts are bouncing up and down as you jump." She said. I laughed a little, but it did make sense. Then a whistle blew.

"Dance time!" Missy shouted in a sing song voice. Oh god, now I have to dance in front of him!