3- Angie-D1

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Adam and I were hanging out in his room. I was tossing a tennis ball up in the air and he was getting his hockey bag together

We got up and headed downstairs and out the door. We were able to walk to the rink today because it wasn't -2 degrees

Once we got there we went to the locker room and got changed into our gear

"Let's do this" I said

Adam nodded and we skated out onto the ice getting ready for practice

It had been about 30 minutes of practicing when I saw two people walk onto the ice

It was Gordon Bombay and the league director, I wonder what they need here

"Banks! Carter!" Riley yelled and Adam and I skated over

We looked at eachother and skated over to see what was going on. I notice Eric, Adams dad, walk down from the stands asking what was wrong

"Are you these children's father? 450 and 451 North Hennipen Avenue" A man asks

"Yes. He's my son and she might as well be my daughter. We're neighbors" he answers

"Well in that case I'm afraid there is no mistake. These children are playing for the wrong team" the man continues

The words barely get out of his before Adam says "What". He looks pissed. I don't know how I feel about it.

"According to league rules, Adam Banks and Avalon Carter should be playing for district 5"

"These children are Hawks. Not ducks."  Eric continues

"Is this your doing Gordon?" Riley asks

"I'll expect to see them at our next game. We'll have a uniform waiting for you" Bombay says

"No thanks" I say

"Yeah no way" Adam continues

"My children would rather not play than play for your team" Eric says, and I take pride in the fact that I'm good enough to be a hawk

But then again I'm kind of hurt that he thinks I'd rather not play than play with district 5. They really aren't that bad of people, just a bad team

"Fine, if that's the way you want it. But remember, if Adam and Avalon play for the Hawks, you'll have to forfeit every game for the rest of the season. Boy id hate to see that" Bombay says and walks off

I know it sounds creepy, but I kind of tuned out everything and watched him walk away instead of listening to what the one guy had to say about where our houses were


Adam and I ended up leaving practice and heading home, well my home

Adams parents had to make a short trip down to Rochester for work, leaving him with my parents

We get pizza when our parents go on business so it's okay

"What are you thinking about?" Adam asked snapping me out of my thoughts

"Nothing really" I answer with a small smile

"Oh Cmon, your always thinking" he says returning the smile

"Yea, about nothing" I say laughing a little bit

"Your a mess Lonnie" he says rolling his eyes

"Just like you Angie" I joke

His full name is Adam Angelo Banks

"Shut up" he groans and walks to the living room, plopping down on the couch

I follow him with a piece of pizza in my hand as well. I take a seat right next to him

"You know you love me" I joke

"Yea, yea whatever" he mumbles

I turn on the tv to a sports channel and see that hockey is playing

I've always dreamed of being good enough to be in the NHL, but there is only one thing holding me back, being a girl

It's whatever though, the dream kind of died out due to Riley's um- tactic to coaching. I know I'd never be able to take Major League coaching anyways.

I focus myself back on the tv and continue eating the pizza until I'm full

I set my plate down on the coffee table in front of us and grab a nearby blanket

"Are you tired?" Adam asks

"Yea" I whisper curling up in the blanket

"Come here" he opens his arms and I lean into them, so he's holding me

I slowly close my eyes

"Goodnight Angie" I mumble

"Goodnight Lonnie" he whispers back

I could feel myself dozing off more and more until I heard a light voice

"Aw look at them both sleeping"

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Sorry the chapters so short. I might've or might not have stabbed myself with a knife in my hand so my typing is slow and that makes my uploads slow😐

Anyways I hope you enjoyed and will forgive me for the slow updates!

With Love- M

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