Chapter 7

Disclaimer: I do not own the mighty ducks, and I am not getting paid to do this.

Lily:

Another Monday, the start of another boring week. Class and the obvious idiots at school, but it would be alright Adam was there and I am sure that would make things interesting. I was getting ready for school which was curling my hair, picking an outfit and doing my makeup. It always took me forever, and well I was always late for class. Today it was taking me forever to pick out an outfit. I kinda just wanted to look perfect.

I was lucky that I had my own room, or that my father had paid enough for me to get it. I had clothes, and shoes thrown everywhere. The shoes were kind of a hazard but if I picked them up I would never make it to class. It was Monday which meant jeans and some kind of top. I was a little OCD about my outfits jeans on Mondays, and Wednesdays. Skirts on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and whatever I wanted on Friday. It was actually a good thing because it was taking me long enough to pick out a pair of jeans and a shirt, I did not need to go through my skirts as well.

After about half an hour I decided on a pink short sleeve polo, and my faded lucky jeans. I also put on my pink converses. Pretty basic outfit but it was a Monday. I finished curling my hair almost burning my ear off in the process, and put on my makeup. I was running late as usual, class started at exactly 8:30 AM , and it was already 8:30. I grabbed my books and threw on my coat then headed off to class.

I made it to the main building in only three minutes but I had to go to my locker– I did not want to wear my coat to class– that would be too annoying. Today was different though I did want to get there on time. First period was German and Adam was in my class. I really wanted to talk to him and start my day off in a good way, but it was unrealistic. I had never once made it to that class on time.

When I made it to class I kinda snuck in. I sat in the back so it was a little difficult. Today she was to busy writing sentences on the board, that she did not notice. When she did notice she usually just frowned and made a random comment. Such as " Lilian late again I see". I think she meant to embarrass me but those types of things never did. In reality I was very hard to embrasse.

I took my seat and started copying the sentences that we were supposed to translate. When I finished I looked over at Adam. He sat a few rows in front of me so I could really only see his back; that was disappointing. He still looked amazingly sexy from what I could tell. He had on a red warriors sweatshirt and his hair was kinda tosseled. As usual he was concentrating on whatever he was doing.

" Are you bored out of your mind or what?" my friend Lindsay whispered.

" Yeah, and it's a shame we have four more days of this" I responded.

" I know; I hate Mondays. Moving on to something more interesting I have to tell you all about my weekend at lunch it was amazing." she said.

I knew what it would be it was always the same she meet some stupid jock somewhere and they got drunk and hooked up or something like that. It was never really amazing.

" Can you give me a preview?" I asked trying to seem interested.

" Hmm.. Well I went to that party at the Jake's house" she said before she could say any more we were going over the sentences. I was at that party too; I did not see her but than again I left before things got crazy. I mainly just went to those parties to hang out with my friends, I had spent the entire night talking to my friend and ex- boyfriend Mike. I only stayed till about eleven; I was not into getting so drunk that I would pass out.

I volunteered to write one of the sentences on the board. I had no problem in the class– mainly because my mother was German– she still lived in Berlin. My brother and I usually only visited her during the summer, and sometimes for winter or spring vacation. It usually depended on my Fathers plans– if he wanted to take us on a trip– which he usually did.

After we were done with the sentences our teacher started lecturing and writing notes. I copied the notes but I did not really pay much attention. I was too busy doodling on my notebooks and glancing at Adam. Who still looked he was paying attention; I wonder how he did it. Deep in my thoughts I decided that I would talk to Adam after class. Just say hi and how are you and all that general stuff. When class was finally over after fifty minutes of mindless notes, I realized that I could not do what I had planned.

He was talking to that girl Connie. Normally I would be jealous, but I knew for a fact that she had a boyfriend. Also that her and Adam were friends from hockey. I would have waited till he was done talking with her but I had a history test. I guess I would have to wait till Physics to talk to him, unfortunately it was the last class of the day. So I guess I would have to wait, but I am sure it would be worth it.