Love on Ice

New Coach

A/N I only own Kayla.

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Kayla's POV

Charlie and I are heading down to the corner store. We were assigned to get chili cause we're pulling one of our infamous pranks.

We got there, bought the chili then went to meet up outside with Karp, Averman, and Peter. We opened the can carefully and fed it to the dog that hangs out in the alley. We followed him around, scooped up what he left behind, put it in an old purse then hung a dollar bill on it.

We placed it in the snow on a curb, then hid behind a car. A guy in a fancy red car pulled up and grabbed it.

"He deserves what he gets." Peter whispered.

The guy took of with it and we walked out into the street. A couple moments later he stopped, yelled, and threw the purse out the window. We were laughing when he got out and saw us.

He took after us and we ran down an alley, through a large pipe, across beams, and finally stopped on top of a large hill when he fell off a beam and into the mud below it.

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At Practice

We had a practice and since we can't afford to rent out the rink for awhile we pracice at the pond. We aren't very good. We can't even win a game. When we try hitting the puck we miss and fall on our faces. We can't make any goals and our goalie, Goldberg, can't block a shot for the life of him. Our goalie is AFRAID of the puck.

I'm pretty good, and some of the others are good. I can skate quickly and shoot a couple goals. But I zone out too much. When I zone out I slowly skate in a straight line til I run out of ice. Then I fall face first.

"THUMPER!" I heard Charlie yell from across the pond.

"SPAZWAY!" I yelled back skating quickly and smoothly across the ice and over to Charlie.

When I got there a limo pulled up onto the ice. Once it stopped a man in a black suit came out. Jesse slowly skated over to him, us hot on his heels.

"Yo dude. You obviously in the wrong hood. This is my dominion. This is a drug free zone, you understand? I'm feelin' kinda generous today so I'll let you get your sorry vanilla booty outta here before we use your eyes as hockey pucks!" Jesse told him while we laughed.

"Thanks bro." He said mocking Jesse. "But I'm not leaving until I take care of business." He said reaching into his jacket pocket.

"He's got a gun! Stand back." I whispered as we all stepped back.

Instead of pulling out a gun, he pulled out a piece of paper.

"Whew!" Charlie sighed in relief.

"Distric Five Pee Wee Hockey Team." He said. Thats us.

"I'm Gordon Bombay. Your new coach." He told us.

"What is this? Some kind of joke?" I asked.

"Yeah right." Jesse said rolling his eyes.

"Afraid so dude." Gordon told him.

"I have the roster right here." He said pulling out another piece of paper.

"Averman, Dave. Conway, Charlie. Collins, Kayla. Hall, Terry. Here's the long and short of it. I hate hockey and I don't like kids."

"Whats this supposed to be? A pep talk?" Averman asked.

"Shut up Averman." Connie said shoving him.

"I'm sure this will be a real... bonding experience. Maybe one day one of you guys can even write a book about it in jail." He told us.