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𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘰'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘷
shockingly, we made it past the first week of school and now it was our first game. my first game as a bench warmer, how pleasant- not.
dean told me that there could be a reason why orion wasn't going to let me play but then he also said it was bullshit. bipolar, i know.
the game was going good so far, the ducks were leading nine to nothing against the blake bears. charlie had been impressing linda who he actually got to come to a game. i'm probably going to force her to tell me what's going on with them during trig tomorrow.
the ducks- well, warriors were really getting fancy with their shots. russ had already done his knuckle-puck and had one of the others knock it in. luis had been on a breakaway and scored, jumping over the bears' goal and goaltender into the boards. hell, i even think i saw mindy clapping for him in the crowd.
mindy is rick riley's girl but they are more like acquaintances that appear as a couple because of stereotypes. mindy's the head cheerleader. she isn't an airhead though. she's pretty cool, she's in my performing arts class. luis has been after her since the first day we came here and i think he's starting to effect her in a good way.
fulton had done his slapshot and then kenny was asking russ how to talk trash.
"why do you wanna learn how to bad mouth people?" i asked. kenny's always told about me how he wanted to be like me and russ when it came to taunting the opponents.
"because i don't want them to think that i can't fight back. i want to be tough like you guys." kenny said.
"okay." i said unsure. "but you better not turn into an asshat like big mouth like rich boy riley."
russ began talking to kenny about what to do and what not to do, then seconds later kenny decided to try it out. he tried to make his move on the ref but luckily russ stopped him and told him to go for an easier target. i suggested #74 but that didn't go so well because kenny ended up turning into a stuttering mess.
"shorter, man. get to the point." russ said.
then kenny stood up, "hey! number nine, bite me!" that resulted in #9 pushing kenny back over the bench, making russ laugh.
i shook my head smiling, "you should've just stayed quiet, kenny man."
"unbelievable! conway gets the hat trick from somewhere out of the ozone! at the end of two, it's eden hall nine, blake zero." our school's sport announcer stated. charlie was playing awfully well and i was thankful for that since i couldn't get on the ice.
