We get in the car and head to the arena. I truly love hockey, Boston's my favourite team! Today the Maple Leafs, and The BOSTON BURINS!!!! Are playing. Hell yeah!
"Is it ok if I turn on the radio?"
Ethan says as he looks at us. Sarah and Rose say yes, and I just nod. When he turns it on, the song 'Downfall of us all' by A Day To Remember, is playing. YAY!! I love this song.
We all talk about random stuff that's been going on lately, laughing at some. Then the song 'I won't give up' by Jason Mraz, comes on. I see that Sarah now has a worried expression on her face. What happened?"Can you turn the station please"
Rose says in a sad and worried tone.
"No this is my favourite song"
Says Ethan. I look at Rose to see her hugging her knees, and she's shaking. Shaking? She can't be cold, it's twenty three degrees outside.
"Turn the station Ethan!"
I say in a stern voice. I can't see her like this. I can't see anyone like that. Ethan changes the station, and it lands on the rock one.
I look over at Rose to see she's a bit more relaxed. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she looks at me.
'You ok?'
I mouth. All she does is nod. I take my hand away and look out the window. We are almost at the arena.
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We stand in line waiting to buy food and drinks. Yes I know we ate around an hour ago, but still, it's a hockey game. The game hasn't started yet, it will in ten minuets.
"This is taking forever!"
Rose whines. I agree with her. We've been In line for five minuets now. And the games starting in ten, so I hope we have enough time.
"You sound like a five year old"
I grin. She looks at me then pokes me in the side. I jump and cover where she poked me.
"Don't do that!"
I say. She smiles widely and try's to do it again. But before her finger reached my side I grabbed her wrist and poke her in the side. She shrieks and jumps back. So I guess we're both ticklish.
"This is war!!"
She shouts at me. I laugh, this is going to be fun.
"Umm... It's your turn"
Says the guy at the counter. We both look at the counter guy to see that it's our turn. We both walk up trying not to laugh in embarrassment. I will get her later. She will regret making this war.
