the enemies, adam banks.

chapter eight.

CHAPTER EIGHT,
fionas pov

we arrived at the hockey stadium where the professional hockey team northstars play which was my favorite hockey team.

i watched the whole team walk by us , two of the players stopping to talk to coach bombay.

"oh my god." i gasped as i saw my favorite hockey player making me almost pass out from excitement.

i placed my hands over my mouth as he walked closer towards me.

he puts out his fist for a fist pump.

i pump back which made me form the biggest smile on my face.

"that was your favorite player too!" adam yelled.

"yeah." i smiled while glaring into adams eyes.

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our whole team starts to skate onto the ice where we all have dreamt to play at one day.

i skate over to tammy since she is doing some of her really good ice skating tricks.

i still think she should feel more welcomed into this group of good friends.

"hey , wanna teach me?" i laughed.

"of course i do." she looked up smiling.

adam then skates over to where tammy is teaching me how to be a better skater.

i start to spin which caused adam to clap for me.

"she did great , didn't she?" tammy asked adam.

"oh yeah she did."  adam grabbed my hand and spun me around again.

i grab tammy's hand with the hand that i'm not using for holding adams hand.

we start to skate around the rink and in just minutes the game is about to begin.

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"i'm gonna go to the bathroom." i told adam.

"okay. be careful." he replied.

i got up from my seat passing the rest of my teammates almost sitting in top of them during the progress.

i finally get to the exit and start walking up the steep stairs.

i got to where the concession stands were smelling the great of hot dogs.

"hey simon!" i heard a familiar voice coming from behind me.

i turn around to see my old team mates that i hate; mcgill and larson.

"what do you want mcgill?" i snarled.

"you back on my team." mcgill pushed me to the wall.

he then grabbed my wrist and twisted it causing my skin to burn.

"what the heck!" i yelled trying to get out of his hold.

"i don't think you should play against us so i'm gonna make sure you do not." mcgill pulls out a hockey stick from behind him.

he was determined to swing at my injured knee and he succeeds. i scream in pain.

adam came running towards him knocking him onto the ground as larson and i watch.

"stop!" larson tried to pull adam off of mcgill but it did not work since adam is a little stronger than larson is.

"don't touch her again!" he yelled.

he is really changing for the better.

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