Chapter 1

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Phoenix's P.O.V.

It was just another day, and another hockey game. Today, the North Bay Battalion are playing the London Knights, so it should be an interesting game. "Ok guy's, it's going to be a tough game out there. Not because of the team we're playing against, but because there are some NHL Scalpers in the stands. So we gotta make sure that we play our best and hardest tonight" our head coach, Ryan Oulahen, told us as we were getting our gear on. Now
knowing that there are some NHL scalpers out there I'm a little bit nervous for the game, I don't wanna mess up and look like a complete idiot out there.

"Ok, Birdie's line is up first" coach yelled, using my nickname, as we all stood up and walked out of the locker room, my line got onto the ice and ready for the first face off of the night. After 3 long periods we were tied 2-2 with 2 minutes left to go. I got the puck and raced for the Knights goalie, faking right, then left, then shot right again, scoring the game winning goal the whole crowd cheered as well as my teammates. The final horn went, signalling that the game was over. "Good job Birdie" my teammates said while patting my head.

As I was walking back to the locker room, I saw coach talking to someone in a suit, it must be someone from the NHL. I continued walking and started taking off my equipment once I got into the locker room. I started to text my dad to tell him how my game when coach walked in, "Birdie? Can you come here tomorrow afternoon?" He asked while weighting some notes down on his clipboard "sure" I said while picking up my hockey bag and walking out of the room and towards the bus stop.

I wonder why coach wants me here tomorrow afternoon. Maybe it has to do with one of those NHL guys? I guess I'll have to wait and see.


(A/N: hey guys! I hope you're enjoying this book so far. I'm re doing it because I feel like the other one didn't make a lot of sense.)

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