Hannah in Wonderland

Chapter Thirty-Three~ Attention

Hannah

"I know the way I wanna be, but I'm trapped in who I am. The only thing that holds me back is believing that I need to change. We aaaaaarrreeee the only friends we have, and if there's nothing left. When I fall, don't fall apart." a preoccupied Carissa sang beside me while we watched the boys warm up. The Lynchs' were doing a lot better than I expected them too, and well you know Jake and his team were pros.

It was pretty nerve-racking for me.

"Wish me good luck babe," Ross called to me as he skated over to where I sat and pecked me on the lips.

"CARISSA!" Jacob screamed in her face and shook her shoulders. She pulled out her earbuds and licked his face.

"You're breath smells weird," she stated bluntly before he laughed and gave her a Frenchie.

Mark skated on to the ice and blew his whistle a few times before they all got to their positions.

Riker on Ian.

Rocky on Comet.

And Ross on Jake with Hayden and Ratliff as goalies.

I anticipated the moment that Mark threw the puck down. Slap shot to Rocky and he carried it down the court. Then Ian swooped in and slapped it to Comet.

"GET DOWN THE COURT!" I yelled Ross and he face palmed.

"Its a rink," Carissa rolled her eyes at me, "Stick with being pretty, Hannah."

"Aw, you think I'm pretty?" I asked, turning my body to her and putting a hand to my chest.

"No, I just think your face is almost symmetrical," she stated and turned to the game.

"Who do you think's gonna win?" I asked, sliding to her side and motioning to the area in front of us.

"Me, when you shUT UP AND LET ME CONCENTRATE!" she yelled, turning her body to me and flinging her arms up.

"Hey girls!" Stormie smiled happily as her and Rydel sat beside us.

"Your boyfriend's a really great goalie!" I smiled gleefully at Delly. She laughed so hard she fell out of her seat, then quickly recovered.

"Ratliff? A good goalie? Please, he's just mirroring the other guy's movements," she motioned to Jacob's other friend Hayden, "Ell can't even stand on his own two feet."

We all laughed and turned all our focus back on the game. I watched Jake manuver his way down the 'rink' and cross-check the daylights outta Riker into the wall when he tried to get in his way.

Mark blew his whistle and skated quickly to aid his oldest while Stormie quickly rushed onto the ice.

"What the hell, Jacob!" Carissa screamed as she ran behind Stormie to help Riker. Rydel grabbed my arm as she stood beside me, her grip like a cobra.

We both rushed and I grabbed the door so hard I jammed my finger, that instantly turned purple.

"Holy poo," she exclaimed, grabbing my hand and looking at it.

"Its whatever, let's go chew some butts out," I smiled and pulled her along as we almost fell on the ice. Comet and Ian slid behind us and carried us over to the scene.

"Jacob, you're sooo dead!" I yelled, fighting against Comet as he carried me over.

"Stop, stop, guys! I'm fine!" Riker explained, grabbing Carissa's helping hand as she pulled him to his feet. Note to self, never underestimate Carissa's strength.