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hockey game (eleven)

Aaron and I had been texting constant all day. I eventually had to charge my phone. Today Matt's family and my family were going to a hockey game. I decided to leave my phone alone the whole game.

I decided to start getting ready since it was 5 and we had to be there by 6:30 to see the whole game. We would also stop by McDonalds to get a quick dinner.

I had already taken a shower, shaved my legs, and washed my hair today. I let my hair air dry all day and it was dry by now. I put in some heat protectant and straightened my long hair. Since I was at my house, I had all of my makeup in my vanity. I put on my regular makeup which consisted of mascara, foundation, and a setting powder. I looked in my closet and got a plain white mid forearm length shirt. It was also a bit see through, so I put on a white tank top underneath. I slid into some black skinny jeans. I put on some white All Stars. I sent Matt a text telling him to bring an extra sweatshirt. I loved wearing bigger sweatshirts and his were obviously bigger and he smelled good.

I was the fourth person ready. My sister and mom were the last ones. I don't understand why they always took the longest.

My brothers and I decided to go ahead and go to Matt's house to pick him up. When we got to his house, he was already waiting outside since I called him and told him to be outside. We drove to McDonalds and waited in the car on our phones for everyone else to arrive. Once everyone got in the parking lot, we headed inside and ate.

After eating, we drove to the ice arena where the game would be held. It was huge and packed. Matt handed me the sweatshirt he brought along for me. I put it on and realized it was a large blue Magcon sweater like his.

I made my oldest brother, Dylan, take a picture of Matt and I in front of the arena. I put it on instagram and captioned it with a heart emoji and hockey stick emoji. Earlier, I took my instagram out of private. A couple of the boys followed me on Instagram because I stole their phones and made them follow me.

I turned off my phone and put it my sweatshirt pocket. It kept vibrating from texts from the boys, especially Aaron. I just ignoerd them because this was my time with Matt.

"Matthew!" I heard a girl scream.

Oh crap. Matt rolled his eyes. It wasn't because he didn't like his fans. Its just that it's family time.

He took a couple pictures and the girls told him to follow them on twitter, the usual.

We went into the actual ice arena and found our seats. They were in the back, but floor level. We waited for the game to start and Matt heard my phone vibrate.

"Just text 'em back. I get on my phone of the time when we have Macew time," Matt told me.

I texted back all of the boys in a group chat saying that Matt and I were having Macew time. They all said they understood and to text them back when I get the chance.

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"FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!!!!!!" everyone chanted.

The two players threw off tgeir gloves and held up their fists.  Number twenty four punched fifty two in the jaw. Fifty two punched back, but in the nose. The refs, of course, had to break it up.

Twenty four and fifty two had to go into the penalty boxes for ten minutes. There was only seven minutes lefts in the game, so they would be there for the rest of the game.

The last seven minutes were filled with watching the puck go back and forth, back and forth. No one had made it in the goal when the buzzer rang. The Polar Bears had won. I hadn't learned their name until the 3rd quarter.

"Who's hungry?" Dylan asked.

Everyone's hands shot up. "How about Burger King?" Matt asked. Everyone agreed.  We walked to where we parked with only two girls spotted Matt. I took the pictures for them.

Matt was on his phone while we were in thr car. It looked like he was texting someone. "Who ya textin?" I asked.

"None ya."

"Destyn help. Matt won't tell me who he's texting," I pleaded with my oldest brother to help me out.

"Not getting in your problem," he replied.

"Thanks," I sarcastically mumbled.

"Dylan?"

"Ha no," he said back.

"There'll be someone there. That's all I'm saying," Matt gave in.

Yo people. Waddup? Sorry for not updating in so long. I got lazy. Well, remember to vote. Comment too! -Mrs. Carpenter