On Thin Ice (On Hold)
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Last published Fri, Aug 5, 2016
Well I used to be the head of my hockey team. I was the only girl to be on my team, I was in love with knocking people senseless, smack talking people, but then when I started getting threats and, when I got a concussion, my doctor said I had to quit. I missed the ice so much though, so I started ice skating competitively. Then there are my Two insanely weird friends, Bryce and Garet. Bryce is on the cheerleading team and she is crazy amazing at it. Then there's Garet who by the way is now the head of MY hockey team- I mean hockey team. I'm not mad about it or anything......
okay maybe a little.
So what happens when Garet needs MY help with the hocky team?, and I need HIS help with my ice skating?
read and find out in the book...
On Thin Ice
Text Copyright © Boldbones™ 2016
May contain Mature language and triggering materials.
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