Chapter 1
The cold air of the ice arena rushes through my hair as I enter through the door. I see America wave to me from the lobby. I try to run to him but kind of fail with my hockey bag halfway hanging off my shoulder.
Suddenly, I trip and fall right in front of America, my water bottle cap falling off in the process. I see him double over laughing from my position on the floor. "C'mon America! Help me!" I say annoyed. "Ok (y/n)," he says as he takes my stick from me and reaches downwards to pull me up.
Ok a little background. My name is (y/n), and I play for the American mens hockey team. I am the only girl on the team, my best friend is Alfred or America. And our team is going to the international tournament soon so coach has us practicing day in and day out.
Alfred and I walk into the locker room and plop our bags in front of our stalls. I grab one of my sticks and tape to tape before practice. We walk out onto the home bench and sit as we both tape our sticks.
"Ya know (y/n), our first game is versus Finland so it should be a hard game." Alfred said, trying to make conversation. "I know I know, but saying it more is just going to make me more nervous!" I yell at him, my voice echoing throughout the vast rink. "No need to get snappy (y/n)," He said giggling. I elbow him and give him a look, he just giggles more at my reaction.
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Alfred and I are out on the ice skating our butts off. Coach is making us skate Herbies which are the worst. We then just do some shooting drills, ya know like the normal practice. Then we finish with a 5 on 5 scrimmage which is always fun.
We get back to the locker room. My legs are burning from all the skating we had to do. The boys don't really care that I'm in my compression stuff all the time, they have no sexual attraction to me anyways.
After I get undressed, I walk back to the lobby with Alfred. We say goodbye to each other and head home.