Hockey's Our Game

Chapter 3

“Pass the puck Charlie!” I slammed my stick on the ice getting pissed. She rolled her eyes and passed to Mia and she took off. I sprinted around the opposite goal and sped around and waited, Mia crossed over and through her legs and got it to me and I tipped it in over the goalie and it hit the cross bar and went it no problem. I skated to Mia and chest bumped her like we do every time and then we cellied hard.

“Double trouble strikes again!” the announcer said screaming and so shocked it was funny. I saw Holden and the guys’ team going crazy. Mia and I pointed them out and smiled at them, well I smiled more towards Holden than anyone else. “Oh the boys team is getting called out, watch it fellas, double trouble will take you out.” He laughed at his own joke and that caused me to laugh.

“Tori, get over here, flirt with your boyfriend later” he smirked at me and I blushed a little. “Ok this is our last game today, there is 2 minutes left, and we are up by 3, so Mia, Tori, Charlie, Bella, and Sonia take a break I’m gonna put in second string. Good job ladies, take a seat.”

I sat next to Mia and Bella, well in the middle of them and we watched the game. It was a lot slower now that second string was in and they were pretty much promised they weren’t gonna get to play in Canada but here they are playing their little hearts out. Speaking of hearts mine is killing me; it sucks because my heart is slightly enlarged from my dad’s medical history. So in other words my heart works twice as much as others and I get short of breath faster but that doesn’t stop me.

The girls on Fury were good for the time they were in and we didn’t let them score again which was always a bonus, we only have one game tomorrow at 10:00, against Mission our biggest competition. The guys have one game tomorrow at 3:30 tomorrow and only one also.

We got off the ice and I was happy and a little pumped, the guys had their games earlier today and they won both, we are both currently sitting number one in our leagues. I got off the ice and took off my helmet and was hit on the shoulders from behind. I turned around and it was Holden, he was all gross from his games too “good game short shit.”

I smiled at him and raised an eyebrow “short shit? I’m not that short and I’m like the same height as you now.” I smiled and stood up tall.

“Please hockey helmet it’s just because of your skates” he stood up tall and we started walking to the locker rooms.

I messed up Holden’s hair, not that it was styled or anything he just took a shower between games, “you’re one to talk superman.”

“Superman?” he questioned

“Did you not see what you looked like earlier today to get the puck? You were totally sideways and you looked like superman” I laughed.

“Well thank you hockey helmet” he threw his arm around my shoulders and messed up my hair “I think this hair style suits you better.”

“I can’t believe you just touched my hair, that’s disgusting I wouldn’t even touch my own hair” I said.

He looked at his hands “yeah I’m gonna go wash my hands now that was really gross.”

 “Ok, I’ll be right out with Mia and we can go back to the hotel and eat because I’m hungry as all hell” I said walking into the locker room and changing quickly into some random black leggings, Uggs and my Fury jacket, Mia was in the same thing. I put my hair into a ponytail and I threw my hood up because my hair was really gross from the last two games, I can’t wait to shower.

I saw Holden and James waiting talking to each other and Mia and I walked out with our hockey stuff and walked to them “well I say it’s time to go, because I need a shower extremely bad” Mia said and we got into Holden’s car and he drove back to the hotel.