It was the final period with 5 minutes left in the guys’ game and they were up by 3 and it was a good game but the other team slid by in their other games. So Fury was going to win, it would be a fat chance if TI won. Holden was put in with James and they got the puck and Holden stole it and broke away, his D left him alone and he got plowed by another guy from TI and he was down, oh shit. I stood up and he didn’t get up and the other guy was sent to the box.
“Go down there, he still isn’t up” Mia pushed me towards the ice.
I grabbed my phone and went down by the ice, by Coach Dan and a medic tried to stop me “only family members or players are aloud down here.”
“That’s my girlfriend” Holden said sitting on the bench, I just went along with it.
“Really?” he didn’t believe him.
“Is that so hard to believe?” I asked crossing my arms.
He looked at me and then Holden “you’re hot and he’s ok.”
“You know how to stitch someone up right?” I asked.
“Yes, why?” he questioned.
“Because I’m about ready to claw you to the point where you need stitches” I said getting pissed.
“Prove it, that you’re dating” the medic said crossing his arms.
“I would but, I’m not a loud back there” I mocked his voice.
“Fine whatever, come in and prove it” he let me in behind the glass “kiss him.”
I raised an eyebrow at him “not challenging but ok.” I walked over to Holden and he had his right skate off and icing his ankle, it was big already “damn” I breathed out.
“I’ll be fine, it’s not broken” he shrugged it off.
“Today or you’re going back.”
I took of Holden’s helmet and he stood up on his left leg and pulled me towards him and I reached up on my tip toes and our lips met, I personally enjoyed this. We both pulled away and looked at the asshole “happy?” we both said and everyone in the crowd was whistling and clapping.
“Whatever, just take him when the games over” he walked away.
Holden sat back down and I sat next to him and the game was still going on “that guy was pushing it; he probably doesn’t get any at night.” I laughed at his comment and nodded in agreement.
The game ended and the guys Fury team won by 4, the score was 5-1. It was a slower game than normal. The guys got the same prizes as us and we had to go get the guys skates and helmets and Mia and I had to get our skates and helmets also. It took like an hour to get all our stuff and Holden didn’t get his fitted the right way because of his ankle, so he got the skates and will get it fit properly later. Our helmets look really good too; we all had our numbers on them as well, Holden and I having 17, Mia with 13 and James with 71.
The rink gave Holden some ice for the road; Holden also made James drive back and Mia sat up front with James. I sat in the middle and Holden sat on the left side and his leg was across my lap and being iced at the same time. Don’t worry the boys showered at the rink, it’s a gross shower hence why they made it a quick one before we hit the road for 10 hours.
“I’m hungry” Mia said and we were only an hour into the trip.
“Me too, and I’m tired” I said while yawning “well I know I’m sleeping all day tomorrow.”
“I say McDonald’s run and oh yes, I’m not going to school tomorrow” Holden said.
“Here we are” James pulled into McDonald’s. “Mia you get Tor’s food and I’ll get Holden’s” and they left.
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Hockey's Our Game
Teen FictionMeet Tori Brooks blonde haired, and green eyed, ruffly around 5' 8" and just your average girl. She's lived in Illinios all her live and people look at her and see a spoiled, little rich, girly girl. That's not the case, sure her family has some mon...