A/N.: Hey guys!! I wanna dedicate this chapter to Sarah (By the way I love
that song you sang in the review. You're still the one *dances*) and Gina
who are the best reviewers ever!! Thanks Guys. By the way Gina I hope this
chapter clears things up for who Julie is marrying ... even though you
should know. *laughs at nothing* okay. Thanks to Beaner too. Hey hun I got
a question... what are you talking about with Brad and him liking that??
Thanks to Jenny too.
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I smiled and closed the photo album.
"One more thing," Connie giggled. She grabbed a small black box out of the bag. She opened it to expose a silver banded ring with saphire stones that shimmered in the bright sun. "Something blue."
~Flashback~
"Bye, Julie," Jamie tightly wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Kick some ass!" Tommy exclaimed rather loudly, getting an annoyed look from the people who were standing around at the gate in the airport.
"Bye Tom. Thanks. I'll try," I mumbled and waved as I walked into the port to board the plane. I stopped for a moment and starred out the window into the saphire skies, taking one last look at Maine. I turned and watched from the corner of my eye as Tommy and Jamie left.
Someone grasped my shoulder in a harsh manner and then slapped their other hand on my other shoulder.
"Beautiful isn't it?" a familar voice said from behind. I knew the voice I just couldn't put my finger on who exactly it was, but nodded my head anyway. With the next thing they said I knew who it was. "Who are things with Tommy here in Maine?" his raspy voice emphasized Tommy and Maine.
'You and that little shit wanna move to Maine do ya?" he spat in her face. "You're not leaving unless it's in pieces or a bodybag." His hand was poised above his head for a minute until he brought it down swiftly and repeatedly across her face. The soft pitter-patter rain on the window pane could hardly be heard over the screaming of my mother.'
His hateful eyes bore into my neck and reflected back at me in the window. Anger building in them as he squeezed my shoulders. I winced in pain and tried squirm out of his grip. Finally succeding, I turned to face him.
"I asked you a question," his voice was calm yet annoyed.
"Jack..." I whispered. Tears were building up behind my eyes. He smiled. A smile only fit for a mother fucking, conceited, bastard.
Tears trickled down my cheeks as the night came rushing back to me. The gunshots, breaking glass, and screams for help. The officers that invaded the house, and... the tears came and a lot of them at that.
"Since when am I not my dad or daddy?" he inquiered in a boo hoo voice.
"You're not my father... you... you," his eyebrows raised questionably.
"Flight to Minnesota now boarding. Flight to Minnesota now boarding," the announcer boomed above me. I shoved past him and boared my plane.
* * *
I collected my bags and looked about the airport for Mr. Tibbles... well whoever that was.
Eventually I spotted a man with salt and pepper hair and a sign that read 'Julie Gaffney' on it. He was surrounded by 4 guys.
"I'm Julie," I announced approaching the group.
"Great," He nodded and smiled. I was quickly introduced to the four guys. One had curly, greasy black hair that was pulled back into a bandana, Portman, and another was wearing chaps, boots, spurs.. the whole cowboy get up. He tipped his hat to me and told me he was Dwayne. There was a drasticaly short asian boy named Ken. Another kept trying to hold my hand and flirting. His name was Luis. We all loaded a van and headed for a skating rink to meet up with our new team.
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"Wait the name of their team was seriously the Mighty Ducks?" I asked Kenny as we entered the locker room at Taylor Falls. I broke into a fit of laughter and ran smack into a tall blonde boy. He turned bright red as he stuck out a hand.
"Sorry," he mumbled and yanked me up.
"Don't be that was my fault," I smiled. "Julie Gaffney."
"Adam Banks," he grinned back and then looked beyond me to a medium sized boy with a white, green, and purple jersey on the back that read 'Germaine 00.' "Hey Guy wait up." He nodded excusing himself. I followed him with my eyes as he left the room.
"Oh get a room," Kenny chuckled walking past me to his locker.
"What?" I asked. He raised his eyebrows and made kissy lips at me. "Shut up!"
So we meet the Mighty Ducks, Miss McKay, and the Minnesota Miracle Man. We were spending the next few weeks training and 'getting to know each other.'
I was spending my couple weeks with the only other girl on the team, Connie Moreau. Dwayne was staying with Averman, the jokester of the team, who was going nuts from living with Dwayne. Luis was staying with Guy, the shy guy who Connie and my conversations were usually based around. Portman was staying with other enforcer on the team, Fulton. Kenny was staying with Charlie, the captain of the ducks. ~Flashback ends~
A/N.: It's really cold out. Brrr.... I just had to take the dog out and thought my fingers were going to freeze off. It's 11:22. Yep just incase you were wondering. PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I like the next chapter much better than this, even though there isn't much Julie and adam interaction.. not that this chapter did either. Please don't ask what the last paragraph was all about... I was a little bored. PLEASE REVIEW!! i'm done rambling. ~Jocelyn~ p.s. please help me come up with a better title. This one really bites.
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I smiled and closed the photo album.
"One more thing," Connie giggled. She grabbed a small black box out of the bag. She opened it to expose a silver banded ring with saphire stones that shimmered in the bright sun. "Something blue."
~Flashback~
"Bye, Julie," Jamie tightly wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Kick some ass!" Tommy exclaimed rather loudly, getting an annoyed look from the people who were standing around at the gate in the airport.
"Bye Tom. Thanks. I'll try," I mumbled and waved as I walked into the port to board the plane. I stopped for a moment and starred out the window into the saphire skies, taking one last look at Maine. I turned and watched from the corner of my eye as Tommy and Jamie left.
Someone grasped my shoulder in a harsh manner and then slapped their other hand on my other shoulder.
"Beautiful isn't it?" a familar voice said from behind. I knew the voice I just couldn't put my finger on who exactly it was, but nodded my head anyway. With the next thing they said I knew who it was. "Who are things with Tommy here in Maine?" his raspy voice emphasized Tommy and Maine.
'You and that little shit wanna move to Maine do ya?" he spat in her face. "You're not leaving unless it's in pieces or a bodybag." His hand was poised above his head for a minute until he brought it down swiftly and repeatedly across her face. The soft pitter-patter rain on the window pane could hardly be heard over the screaming of my mother.'
His hateful eyes bore into my neck and reflected back at me in the window. Anger building in them as he squeezed my shoulders. I winced in pain and tried squirm out of his grip. Finally succeding, I turned to face him.
"I asked you a question," his voice was calm yet annoyed.
"Jack..." I whispered. Tears were building up behind my eyes. He smiled. A smile only fit for a mother fucking, conceited, bastard.
Tears trickled down my cheeks as the night came rushing back to me. The gunshots, breaking glass, and screams for help. The officers that invaded the house, and... the tears came and a lot of them at that.
"Since when am I not my dad or daddy?" he inquiered in a boo hoo voice.
"You're not my father... you... you," his eyebrows raised questionably.
"Flight to Minnesota now boarding. Flight to Minnesota now boarding," the announcer boomed above me. I shoved past him and boared my plane.
* * *
I collected my bags and looked about the airport for Mr. Tibbles... well whoever that was.
Eventually I spotted a man with salt and pepper hair and a sign that read 'Julie Gaffney' on it. He was surrounded by 4 guys.
"I'm Julie," I announced approaching the group.
"Great," He nodded and smiled. I was quickly introduced to the four guys. One had curly, greasy black hair that was pulled back into a bandana, Portman, and another was wearing chaps, boots, spurs.. the whole cowboy get up. He tipped his hat to me and told me he was Dwayne. There was a drasticaly short asian boy named Ken. Another kept trying to hold my hand and flirting. His name was Luis. We all loaded a van and headed for a skating rink to meet up with our new team.
* * *
"Wait the name of their team was seriously the Mighty Ducks?" I asked Kenny as we entered the locker room at Taylor Falls. I broke into a fit of laughter and ran smack into a tall blonde boy. He turned bright red as he stuck out a hand.
"Sorry," he mumbled and yanked me up.
"Don't be that was my fault," I smiled. "Julie Gaffney."
"Adam Banks," he grinned back and then looked beyond me to a medium sized boy with a white, green, and purple jersey on the back that read 'Germaine 00.' "Hey Guy wait up." He nodded excusing himself. I followed him with my eyes as he left the room.
"Oh get a room," Kenny chuckled walking past me to his locker.
"What?" I asked. He raised his eyebrows and made kissy lips at me. "Shut up!"
So we meet the Mighty Ducks, Miss McKay, and the Minnesota Miracle Man. We were spending the next few weeks training and 'getting to know each other.'
I was spending my couple weeks with the only other girl on the team, Connie Moreau. Dwayne was staying with Averman, the jokester of the team, who was going nuts from living with Dwayne. Luis was staying with Guy, the shy guy who Connie and my conversations were usually based around. Portman was staying with other enforcer on the team, Fulton. Kenny was staying with Charlie, the captain of the ducks. ~Flashback ends~
A/N.: It's really cold out. Brrr.... I just had to take the dog out and thought my fingers were going to freeze off. It's 11:22. Yep just incase you were wondering. PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I like the next chapter much better than this, even though there isn't much Julie and adam interaction.. not that this chapter did either. Please don't ask what the last paragraph was all about... I was a little bored. PLEASE REVIEW!! i'm done rambling. ~Jocelyn~ p.s. please help me come up with a better title. This one really bites.