James sat down next to Ian his wooden hockey stick across his lap
Ian glanced at it
"Hey you never really told me how you got that?"
James raised an eyebrow
"Oh...she was a gift from my dad he never wanted to tell me how he got her...."
Ian bit his lip
"She?"
"Yeah...but anyways my dad said he'd never say......"
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Matt huffed he couldn't figure out what to get James. Patting his back reassuringly you spotted something from the corner of your eye in a thrift store "Mattie look!"
A wooden hockey stick was on display
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After Matt had examined the object he stated it was in great shape
"She's precious"
He mumbled, you giggled and called over the employee
"How much for the hockey stick?"
She widened her eyes
"Oh my! I'm sorry I can't sell that it's been passed for generations and generations however whenever we sold it the person would bring it back saying it was evil and ruined their lives I wouldn't want to give that burden to such a young couple like yourselves!"
Matt blinked
"I'll give you 100"
She blushed
"Ok"
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You sat in the car a moment later
"...she called us young...I think that face creams working"
•••
Ian frowned
"So how'd he get it"
James scoffed "bitch I just told you he didn't say!"
He felt a pinch on his lap
"Ow! Sorry precious I didn't mean to curse!!"
He patted the stick before taking a sip of his soda he turned to his friend who looked like he'd just seen a ghost
"What?"
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CrYbAbY (2p!canada x reader)
Fanficyou were always a crybaby and had replaced your brain with your heart you took things to hard until you eventually fell apart but sometimes the faucet in your eyes turned on at the wrong times what happens when a crybaby meets Matt Williams ....wel...
