Frozen heart (mighty ducks fanfic)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Dean's POV

Holy mother god she is stunning. She is like everything wrapped into one bundle. Sexy, beautiful, and funny in one package. Listen I've been with a lot of girls none of them where like this.

I smirked as she rolled her bags past me and went up to Charlie. Not a bad back side looks like South Africa got some bass back there. She looked confused decided either to hug him or shake his hand. I chuckled a little at this dilemma she was having. It was really cute. I will tell you this Dean Portman never says cute.

Candice's POV

I walked past the tallest guy out the group and I'm know going to lie he terrifies me. I'm even tall for my age and he like a giant. When I reached Charlie I was in a dilemma to either hug him or shake his hand. I went with the casual hand-shake. Charlie and the rest of his teammates looked stunned like an angel of god came down from the high heavens.

"Hi, Charlie I'm Candice your cousin." I blankly said as I took my hand away.

"Nice to meet you Candice." Charlie said. I gave him a warm smile.

"So when is your driver going to pick us up?" I asked applying some lipgloss to my plump lips. They all looked at me funny. "Do I need to repeat, when is your driver going to pick us up?" I snapped.

"Oh um, well I don't have a driver." He said giving me a glare.

How barbaric no driver, poorly dressed I must say he is on a roll me. I pursed my lips a bit and pulled out my cellphone for a cab, but when I did one of the girls stopped me.

"Oh please don't do that Charlie is just awful at first impressions." She said flashing me a soft smile.

I think I like this girl a lot. I smiled and then she introduced herself.

"I'm Connie and this is Julie." She said motioning to the girl next to her.

"Hi I'm Candice." I said waving slightly.

An awkward silence took over us and I glanced at a little newspaper shop. Then I looked at the Vogue magazines. It was from Italy and I was on the cover.

"Hey look." I pointed towards the magazines. I dragged my bags behind me and I placed them to my side. "I'm on the cover." I said giggling a little.

It's rare for me to actually see myself on the cover of a magazine.

"That's so cool." Connie said picking up the magazine.

"I agree." Julie said as she picked up the same magazine.

"Whatcha looking at?" A red head boy with glasses asked us.

"Look Charlie's cousin is on the cover of Vogue!" Connie said showing him the magazine. His eyes went wide as he saw the lack to clothing I was wearing.

"I think I'm going to buy it." I joked as I walked to the counter to buy it. The rest to ducks walked over to Connie and Julie looking at the magazine cover. I giggled at the sight of the guys reactions.

I opened my handbag and handed the man two dollars and he looked down at the magazine and then me.

"Yes this is me on the cover." I clearly stated. He nodded and he gave me my change.

I should start to get used to this if I want to be a famous model. Then I started to walk back to where Connie and Julie where. The huge guy was there again looking at the cover along with another guy that was just as scary.

My stomach was doing backflips because they had on smirks that were a little on the edge of pervy. Anyway, Connie walked up to me and told me we where going to Charlie's house. That made my stomach feel worse because I've met my aunt once at I was in the womb. Not exactly a formal greeting.

We walked quite sometime and my feet started to kill due to my heels. Heels are like my life I own way to many to count. Ugh god my feet are like going to fall off if I don't stop walking. Connie looked over and sensed it and started to walk with me.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah my heels are killing me tho." I said giggling a little bit.

"Oh okay." She said smiling as we walked out of the airport. A tall blonde boy named Adam had his car parked across the way next to Connie's car. We split, I went with Connie.

The tall scary guy was with us as well as redhead and Julie. I sat in the front with Jerry at my feet and my Givenchy handbag on my lap.

"So how are you feeling." Julie asked breaking the ice.

"Good although my shoes almost killed my feet." I said applying another coat of my lipgloss to my plump lips. The tall scary guy was looking hungrily at my lips. So decided to give him a show. I pulled out my ponytail from the plane ride and I shook it out sexily. And I put on my leopard sunglasses. My modeling agent says I have power and control through my body language. She also told me to use it wisely. I looked in the rear view mirror and saw him getting uncomfortable. Perfect. I cocked my eyebrow up and smirk in success as we speeded down the highway.