"I can get box tickets" I say as I drive to the arena. Mom had called and yep, she wanted tickets to tonight's game. Always doing things last minute.
"No, enough of those box tickets. I hate those, I wanna be with the crowd"
"You want to be one with the crowd?"
"Okay your sisters"she sighs and I chuckle.
"So how many four?" I ask her.
"Maybe like seven?"
"Seven? What the hell?" I ask, not caring about me cursing.
"Casper and your brother and Sophie"
"I understand casper and Sophie But is Ben feeling up for it?
"By Ben's words he says that if he can't be on the ice he'd like to be in the stands"i nod.
"Okay, seven tickets it is. I just got to the arena, I'll see you later ma"
"Have a good practice Simon"
"Always do"I tell her before she ends the call.
But for once my mind wasn't on practice, it was why Bennett wanted to come to tonight's game.
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"So you wanna tell me why you want to come to tonight's game?" I say, closing the apartment door behind me. Sophie stops and stares between us twins."I can't come to my own teams game?" He asks.
"You had surgery like four weeks ago" I point out, shrugging off my jacket.
"Six but okay"
"Why?" I ask my twin.
"Because I'm bored out of my mind, I haven't stepped foot on any ice for six weeks and I won't for six more months"he points out.
"And your okay?" I ask him.
"I went to the Christmas party the other night and went to pick out a damn Christmas tree yesterday so"
"Okay"I nod.
"That's what got you heated?" My twin asks with a smile. I roll my eyes at him.
"Did you have enough to eat?"Sophie asks, and for a second I forgot she was in the room.
"Yea, I did. Thanks Soph"She gives me a smile.
"You never answered my question"Bennett calls out, I flip him off. "Is it?" He teases.
"Shut up" I say, walking towards my room.
"I am older then you, you know"He teases and I flip him off before closing my door.
As I draw the curtains, my phone rings and I pull it out to see Megan.
"Hey babe"I say as I flop onto the bed.
"Hey, wanted to call you before you took your pre game nap"
"Well you just caught me cause I'm taking off my shoes now"
"By taking off your shoes, you mean kicking them off and leaving them at the foot of the bed aren't you?"
"Aw, you know me so well"she chuckles.
"Well how was practice?" She asks me.
"Slow, my head as been somewhere else"I sigh, running a hand by my hair.
"And where has that head of yours been? Perhaps Bennett?" She asks.
"Maybe?"
"Your head has been on him for six weeks don't you think your brain deserves a break?" She asks.
YOU ARE READING
The Lane's
Teen Fiction{completed} sequel to Unexpected Late Night Bennett and Simon Lane, the eldest boys. Entering their first year in the NHL can be a scary thing, the even scarier fact was that they've both been drafted to the Toronto Maple Leafs, together. Following...