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It was our game against the Hawks. We all knew we were going to lose, but it just made it worse that almost all the crowd were chanting the Hawks on. I was sitting down tying my hair up, when two Hawks came over. McGill and Larson I think.

"Hi girls." McGill taunted.

Right after he said it Karp launched himself at them, whilst they just skated away mockingly. Charlie came and sat next to me and smiled, and I smiled back.

"Charlie?" I asked.

"Yeah?" He answered.

" Why is it so insulting for a boy to be called a girl?"

"'Cos girls aren't usually as good at hockey than boys."

I sent him a death glare and he quickly cowarded.

"I said usually." defended Charlie.

I smiled in triumphant. My eyes scanned the ice to see who we were playing against. My eyes landed on a blonde haired, blue eyed boy. He was really cute, and a good skater. I soon realised I was staring, because his friend nudged him and pointed at me. He looking up and smiled. Not a horrible, sarcastic smile, but a genuine smile. Connie came and sat next to me, and followed my gaze.

"He's pretty cute." she commented.

"Shut up." I said jokingly

We both laughed. Coach Bombay came over just before the game started. The Hawks started to chant 'win'. Slightly big-headed. Coach then tried to get us to do the same thing. Didn't turn out so well. Only a few of us joined in, and even then they got bored. The Hawks started to hit their goalie on the shins with their hockey sticks. I looked over to our team to see them trying to do the same thing, until it came to Charlie who whacked Goldberg's legs. I was covering my mouth trying hard not to burst out laughing. For the first part of the game I was on the bench, along with Connie, Averman and Karp. I got annoyed by Averman doing that thing they do in baseball about the batter. So annoying. During the first part of the game I found that the boy I called cute was hurting my friends a lot. When they came in before the next quarter Coach looked really annoyed.

"How lazy can you be?!" yelled Coach"They're killing us out there!how many times do I have to tell you?! Get those rebounds, get your heads up, get those loose pucks. Get... Just... Get the hell out of here."

I was about to sit back down on the bench, when Coach called me over.

"Daniella, I want you to go out there and play." He told me.

" But Coach I hardly ever play games." I responded.

" Well you do now."

He called Jesse off. And I skated onto the ice and started playing. Peter passed me the puck, and then I passed it to Charlie, who skated off towards the goal, and was just about to score, but messed it up. The Hawks picked the puck up and skated towards the goal, and scored. Again. A few minutes after that I had the puck, but soon got stopped by the cute boy slamming me into the boards, followed by McGill pushing me on the ground, causing me to bust my nose. I stood up and felt my wet, blood-covered nose. The referee took McGill off for few minutes, however the cute boy got away with it. By the end of the game the Hawks won. Great! Note the sarcasm. Coach really wasn't impressed.

"I thought we came here to play hockey." criticized Coach.

"You now I knew we forgot something." joked Averman.

We all laughed at his stupid, but funny joke.

"Oh you think it's funny?! You think losing's funny?!"

"Well, not at first, but once you get the hang of it."

"We're the ones out there getting our butts kicked."

"Yeah, it's not like you coach us or anything."

"You didn't listen to a word I said!" rambled Coach "I said keep your heads up, you put your heads down! I said hustle, you went slower! Daniella got her nose bust, instead of fighting back! That was the sloppiest playing I've ever seen! Why the hell don't you just listen to me?!"

"Why the hell should we?"

"You want to lose? Fine, you're the one's looking like idiots out there."

We all skated off to the changing room, barely even speaking to each other. I went outside to got and meet my mom. I looked around for her car, but soon got stopped by someone running into me. i looked up to see the cute boy, who played for the Hawks. He quickly helped me up.

"Hey, aren't you that girl from the game, that plays for District 5?" he questioned.

"Yeah, and aren't you that boy who helped bust my nose?" I said bitterly.

"I'm sorry about that. I was just playing the game. You know, I'm really a nice guy?"

"Really? Well, Guy, what's you name?"

"Adam. Adam Banks."

"Cool, I'm Daniella."

"I saw how good you were playing. If you're that good, why do you play for a team like District 5?"

"They're my friends. We all met at school, and were interested in hockey. What about you?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you're nice. They're the Hawks."

"They can be nice to you know."

"I doubt it."

Just then my mom text me saying see was going to be a few minutes late. I text her back saying 'it's okay', when in reality I groaned out loud. Adam looked at me confused.

Before he asked,"What is it?"

"My mom's late." I replied.

"Well, lucky you, you get to spend more time with me."

I gave him a confused look.

"Oh, my dad's in there talking to my coach."

"Okay, so what do you wanna do?"

"We could skate for a bit?"

"Great idea."

Quickly, I put my skates and raced him to the nearest lampost. We skated around for a bit longer, until we both ended up falling over each other, and laughing our heads off. We found a bench and sat down. I spoke first.

"I think you were telling the truth about being a nice guy."

He chuckled,"Well, I don't lie to people. Especially girls like you."

"Like me?"

"Nice, kind, funny, pretty, thoughtful, and the list goes on."

"Thanks. And you think I'm pretty?"

"Who doesn't? If you heard what the Hawks said about you in the locker room, you wouldn't believe it. And I think that guy you were talking to before the game thinks that as well."

"Charlie? We're just friends, trust me. And I would never go out with him, it'd be too awkward."

"In what way?"

"I know him too well."

"So if you knew me too well, you wouldn't go out with me?"

"No, you're different."

"How?"

"Well, you know you're...and you're...you know what I mean."

I looked out to the car park and saw my mom's car. I waved to let I know I was here,a dn turned back to look at Adam.

"Well, that's my mom. I better go. See ya."

I turned around to go, but he grabbed my hand.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Here's my number. In case you need to ever talk to me. Or you wanna hang out."

I cautiously took it and made sure it wasn't fake.

"Thanks. I'll see you later."

"Bye."

I walked over to my car and got in, with a big smile on my face. My mom looked at me surprised.

"What's up with you? Did you finally win a game?" She asked.

"Nope." I answered.

"Then what's up?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all."