Chapter 4

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"Yo, he in love with a ghetto girl. He said he want a piece like Metta World," I rap as I make food for the morning. Pretty much this week I got is like an off-week so I can relax and have a short break.

"Cloak," I drag his name at the end as he does the same, but he looks like shit and sounds sick. 

"What the fuck happened to you? You look like shit and sound-," he cuts me off finishing my sentence.

"Sick. Yeah, I am all fucked up. And about the tournament, stop! I see you about to say something. Let me finish first," He quickly says knowing I was going to interrupt.

"So the tournament, this worked out okay. It's a duo's tournament, not squads. I feel like shit, very nauseous so I am out of this. Tfue needs the partner so you're up."

"Okay," I say until I take in what he said. "Wait what?! Bitch what?! Tfue's a fucking god. I'm like decent at the game."

"You're great at it, plus you can't back out now since you both are in the tournament and the first round is today in about 2 hours. Turner should call you soon," he explains. 

"You little shit. Well, guess I should get my shit together. And look who's calling, the fortnite god himself."

Cloak laughs, well he tried and ended up coughing. Yikes, well anyways I told him to get well soon and answer Tfue. 

"Turner," I drag his name as I did with Cloak.

"So Fortnite buddy, ready to win?" 

"Uh, I am not as confident man. I'm gonna get demolished," I say laughing.

"You won't. If someone shoots you start building. Protection!"

"Haha, I'm a PS4 player. I am not as fast as you on PC brother," I say as I finished eating. I put my dishes in the sink and sat on the couch. 

I talked to Turner for a bit. I am so not prepared for this. Damn you Cloak. 



So here I am, I have a little camera set up so it records me and the gameplay recording I have set up. Feels weird to be filming again. Kind of stopped since I got into the CWHL, life's busy.

I put on headphones because the TV sound mixing in the camera and gameplay, yikes. I'm sitting on my couch, in a lobby with Tfue. Tfue's just hyping himself up as I'm sitting here regretting that I didn't make coffee. I could use it, but then I don't wanna spill it, or somehow toss it in rage.

(Skip to last game for round 1)

"Safe zone, oh fuck it's across the battle." We are currently trying to find a way to get around without getting destroyed mid-battle. Suddenly I hear someone to my left in the game so I turn and see a default skin drop down as I blast them with my pump shotgun. 

"Oh shit! Turner," I yell as I shot the default again and knocked him.

"Yes! Oh shit," he says as another default skin drops, assuming it's the knocked one's partner and starts firing at us. I and Turner both shot him with shotguns as he is eliminated as so is the teammate.

"Fuck it, let's go along the edges. We don't have another choice," he says as I see another option.

"Uh, Turner?"

"Yeah?"

"I uh,-" he cut me off.

"If you have a launchpad and you're telling me now, I swear I'm gonna scream."

"Oops," I say as I start laughing hearing him scream. 

"Jazz! You had to tell now! Why not earlier! Oh god," He says yelling as I laugh. 

"Well I set it up now and it looks all clear, so I'll meet you at the top." And I hop on the launchpad and take the high ground. He follows up as there two teams fighting as we body them. We got the kills as now there is one team left. 

"Ahh, what the fuck!?" I get shot from behind and I quickly build up. I get high ground as shot the guy under me with the shotgun and then finish him off with the assault rifle. Tfue get's the other as a Victory Royale pops up.

"Woooo, let's go! Jazz I think we made it to the next round," Tfue says. 

"Thank god, well sorry if I killed your ears. That was, fun."

"Haha, you're good. Alright, see you tomorrow, round 2."

"Yep," I say as I leave the lobby and shut down the PS4. I look at my phone and see Alissa's texts. I reply to them and walk up to my room. I go to the balcony and look over the view. I loved to come out here. It was honestly for me, relaxing. 

Soon I hear my phone ringing to see it's Natalie Spooner. 

"Hey, Nat." 

"Hey Jazz, you free tonight?"

"Uh yeah, not doing much. What's up?"

"Maple Leafs game?"

"Downs. Tonight's game?"

"Duh, or why would I ask you if your free tonight?" I laugh at that.

"Alright, time?"

"Meet up at 6. I'll text you details and the ticket. Couple other girls are coming too, I got the tickets."

"Ok, I'll pay you back there. Or I can buy you food," I say.

"Haha, it's fine. See ya!"

"Bye."

I look at the time and see it's 5:00 PM. I have an hour. I take a quick shower and decided to wear black ripped jeans, a white hoodie, a maple leafs jersey on top of the hoodie, and white mid-high Nike Air Force 1's. I grab my wallet, phone, key and head out. It takes about 30 minutes to get there if there isn't too much traffic.

"You a bad bitch, then we can link, what? Hit the shower, you might stink, yeah, yeah. Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate, uh. And she said Lil Uzi so great," I rap along to New Patek as I reach the arena and find a parking spot.


"Hey guys," I say as I found the girls at the gate I was told to meet at. 

"Hey, whose jersey you wearing?" Natalie asks. I turn around so they see the 16 on the back.

"Mitch Marner, huh." I shrug and say, "I couldn't decide. Matthews or Marner, but I wore Matthews last time so Marner."

We walk in and grab drinks. I got a beer as we head to our seats. We ended up going to the glass and watch the boys warm up. Soon Mitch sees me and skates over. Yeah, I know some Maple Leafs. We met at a charity event. It was a party in a banquet hall as I saw Steph, his girlfriend, getting dragged up to the floor with rooms. She was crying and that's an easy message for help. I went up after her and the bastard locked the door so I had to break the door down. I ripped the guy off of her and beat him up. Pretty sure I scared the man from the way he ran out of the room. Steph's dress was ripped at the side so I gave her my coat. It was one of those long coats, so she can button up the front since she can't walk out in a ripped dress. 

Pretty crazy how we met but they are great people.

"Hey," Mitch yells as I see Auston skate over. He was at the event too. I stay with Steph until I brought her back to those two.

"Hey, guys!"

Of course, first question, "Whose jersey are you wearing?" 

I turn around so they can see the 16 and parts of 'Marner' since my hood was covering it.

"Yes! Haha," Mitch yells and spins around as Auston looks at me like 'seriously'.

"I wore yours last time buddy," I tell him as he nods. We both look at Mitch who still spinning until Auston pushes him and he falls. We burst out laughing as Mitch gets back up, going at Auston. He skates away as Mitch chases him around the ice.

"These two are something," I say as I hear Natalie agree. We head to our seats.

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