Okay start of, hi everyone, this is my first attempt to write a MD story, originally I shipped Connie and Charlie, but I've been reading some stories with Connie and Adam. And I've completely fell in love with them. Connie is my favorite female and duck Adam is my favorite male duck. It never occurred to me to ship them because we all know Connie's with Guy. And I didn't even see any interaction between them in the movie. But after reading stories about them, suddenly it hit me that they look good together. So here it is my very first Connie and Adam story. Please excuse the lack of accuracy in grammar, English isn't my first language.

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CHAPTER 4: WHEN THE STARS GO BLUE

The buzzer signaling the end of the game went off and the Eden Hall Mighty Ducks won 4-1 over the Blake Bears. It was their first game this season and they were celebrating in Mickey's Diner, Coach Orion treats.

"Hey did you see the face of that Sawyer player when Fulton and I checked him, dude it's very funny, it's like he has seen million stars." Portman laughed, reminiscing the events in the game.

"Yeah and when Connie get past three players and score, you gotta loved the face of the Blake Bears bench, not believing that Connie can outman them" Charlie said proudly.

"It's a great game guys, but don't let it in your head so much, we have lots of practice to do and more improvements okay?" Coach Orion told his team. After half an hour of eating and talking about the game.

"I'm sorry guys but I got to go" Connie excused.

"It's still early Cons, no need to rush besides its Friday night and no classes tomorrow" Russ said to her.

"Yeah come on Cons let's have some ducks fun tonight" Julie encouraging her to stay.

"No, I'm not staying at the dorm tonight, I'm going to my grandparents" she said apologetically.

"Oh, okay" Julie quickly responded to her. She knew how much Connie misses her grandparents. With all the practices and school works Connie didn't have the time to visit them more often.

"Come on, I'll drop you off to them" Coach Orion kindly offered her, beside, he too needs to go home, his daughter might be looking for him now, and Connie's grandparents house is on the way so there'll be no problem dropping her off.

"Thanks Coach" Connie said. "I'll see you on Sunday guys!" she said standing up and walking to the door.

"Okay Ducks be good this weekend, I don't want to hear you playing pranks again, got it?" Orion told them in a fatherly way but with a stern voice. He knew too well that the favorite past time of the ducks are playing pranks especially with the JV.

"Yes Coach, we'll see you Monday at practice" Charlie answered for the rest of the team.

CONNIE'S POV

The ride from Mickey's Diner and to my grandparents's house only took 10 minutes, after dropping me off, I thanked Coach Orion and waved goodbye. I've been dying to see my grandparents for three weeks now. Senior year isn't exactly easy, I need to work and study more so I can get a scholarship, not that I need it because my parents can pay for it, but I want to do it for myself. I missed them so much but the truth is I want to know if they're okay, I've been having this bad dream every night about losing them, and that really scares me. I didn't mention this to both Charlie and Julie because I'm afraid if I say it out loud it might come true. I knocked at the door twice before my grandpa opened it.

"If it isn't my sunshine" he said to me and hugged me. Ever since I can remember he always called me that.

"Hi grandpa, I missed you" I said hugging him back tightly

"Henry is that my Marguerite?" my Grandma asked slowly approaching to us. She always called me Marguerite. See my full name is Constance Marguerite Moreau, very old fashioned right? She was the one who give my second name so that's explained why she's pond of calling me Marguerite.

"Hey Grandma how are you?" as I reached her and pulled her into a hug.

"Still breathing dear" she joked, in which I didn't find funny, with all the dreams I have who would've find it funny.

"Is something wrong with you child? My jokes now can't make you smile?" of course I know she'll notice my lack of smile with her answer, she can really read me like a book, I can't really help it, I've spent almost every waking moments with them.

"Nope" I lied, it's not that I always do that but I don't want them know about my dreams, they'll just say it's nothing. I don't know but I have this bad feeling and I still can't shake it off.

"I'm just tired" I said to them.

"Come on, let's eat in the kitchen" she gestured me towards the dining area.

After we ate, I went straight into my room. I have a room in their house even when I still lived with my parents in our house, besides they always leave me with my grandparents whenever they're going out of town.

I sit near the window enjoying the night sky in Minnesota. I heard a knocked at my door, I saw my grandpa came in and he sat beside me.

"How's the game?" he asked

"4-1 favor of us" I smiled proudly. My grandpa used to be a hockey player before, maybe it's one of the reasons why I pursue hockey, because I wanted to be like him, I want to do something to make him proud of me.

"It's a shame I didn't watch it" he said, putting an arm in my shoulder. "I promise I'm gonna watch your next game"

"Really?" I smiled like a kid, I really want him to see me play every time, I understand why he didn't make it to the game earlier because he's back was in pain, and my grandma told him to rest.

"Promise." He said kissing my temple. "So after high school what's your plan?" he asked me.

"I don't know, Mom and Dad want me to take up Business Management, and you know I hate that right? I'm still torn over Music and Psychology." You see I can sing, surprise, surprise! But only around my grandpa and grandma, I'm still not ready for the world to know. Did I mentioned that both my grandparents are singer, and that's how they've met, during a festival they've been paired to do a duet, and I guess their harmony and melody blended perfectly and fell in love with each other.

"Music hmm…wanna sing for your grandpa?" he grabbed his guitar and handed my guitar as well.

"You ready?" he asked as I nodded he strummed his guitar. This is my favorite time being with him, singing with him.

………Where do you do when you're lonely?

Where do you go when you're blue?

Where do you when you're lonely?

I'll follow you

When the stars go blue……

As we sang When The Stars Go Blue by Tim McGraw we didn't noticed grandma standing at the door, smiling with tears streaming down her eyes.

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