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Ugh, do I hate packing. Adam stood in the middle of his room surrounded by half filled boxes. Crap was everywhere. Picking up the plane ticket off my desk I sighed, how could this be happening?

I'd talked to Casey on the phone last night, and I guess she was all right. But I still can not believe she is married, to Gordon Bombay. The coach of the Freaking ducks! Quack quack quack ya losers. Oh and don't worry there's more, Casey son is yep you guessed it the one, the only, the stupid, the captain of all that is loser Charlie Conway! I have to live, eat; breath the same air as this creep. I do, thank God, get my own bedroom. They live in a smaller apartment, me in an apartment I don't want to sound like a complete snob but ugh.

I felt a twinge of sadness when I picked up my hockey bag. I really liked it here at Jostens Academy. I mean I'm captain of the hockey team, we're the current champions, and I have a ton of friends not to mention a girlfriend. There was a knock at the door as it flung open to reveal none other that Nick Larson, my best friend.

"Hey Adam. How are you holidin up?" He said leaning again the doorframe.

"Alright I guess." I said shrugging.

"Right, I totally buy that, anyway it doesn't matter because I have excellent news. You are going to freak out."

"What?" I said rolling my eyes

"Alright you know how you're Dad talked my Dad into letting me come here so that we could stick together." I nodded, "Well were stuck with me a while longer, I'm going back with you."

"Really." I jumped up and hugged Nick, "this is so cool, I mean you can brave Loser Ville with me." We both cracked up laughing.

"Of course I'm braving Loser Ville with you. I got your back. So any way you are leaving tonight, and I will be there the beginning of next week for school." Nick said. "I can't wait." We hung out for awhile longer around 5 he left me to pack. I cant believe he's coming with me. At least there's a little silver lining in my life.



"Hey Charlie, earth to Charlie." Averman said from across the cafeteria table.

"huh, oh sorry what did you say?" Charlie snapped back down to earth.

"What's up with you today Charlie?" Jess asked taking another bite of his pizza.

"Well my Mom hit me with some big news yesterday."

"Oh yeah I win, she got pregnant before six months were up. Thank you thank you" Fulton said throwing his hands up. The team had placed bets on how long it would take for coach and Casey to have a baby.

Charlie rolled his eyes, "Yeah were going have a baby, oh guess what he's popping out a sixteen year old ex hawk."

"What the heck is that suppose to mean?" Julie asked.

"My Mom's second cousin and his wife died. And they had a son; he's coming to live with us. But no it doesn't end there to top it all off, we know him. Remember Adam Banks."

"No way that creep?" said Connie, "I can't believe this." Jesse sighed. "Wait a minute dose that mean he's not only going to live with you go to school with us and play hockey on our team?" Averman asked.

"Ugh, I hadn't even thought of that," Charlie said laying his head down on the table "Kill me now, my life is over."

"You never know Charlie maybe this will be alright, I mean how bad could Adam be?" Julie comforted.

"How bad can he be?" Jesse hollered as everyone broke in to a story about Adam torturing them, embarrassing them, or kicking there butt on the ice.

"Alright alright, I get the picture he's Satan. But that doesn't mean he's still going to be like that, maybe he wont even play hockey any more." Julie said.

"Maybe." Charlie said doubting it himself. But maybe Jules had a point, maybe I am being slightly dramatic. Maybe we won't kill each other; I mean I'm not expecting a new best friend but maybe it wont be so horrible. What the hell is I thinking, this is Adam-freaking Banks. I don't think there could possibly be an up side to this.

The bell rang and the Ducks all stood up and went there separate ways. Looking up at the clock it read 1 o'clock. Its officially four hours until I go home and my life is over.