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Chapter Four: Puck Bunnies {Campbell's P.O.V}

The plane landed. The team captain, Mike Dallas, woke me up. Not a normal wake up. No. He didn't shake or poke me. He had an ice cold water bottle and poured it on me. All I felt was the cold water rush through my light brown hair. I took my headphones out.

"Wake up, Rookie." He said with bags in his hand. I rubbed my eyes. I was so tired. I didn't know why.

"Ayo, sleeping beauty let's go!" Luke Baker called from the exit of the airplane. I got up and took my bags. Dallas and I walked towards him. I saw the rest of the team waiting outside the gates. Was my sleeping keeping them? "Coach should be outside." Baker announced. We walked out of the entrance. I took a deep breath. My first Toronto breath. Amazingly, the air was interesting. It felt more industrial. I looked around. It sure was different. Way different. There was building almost everywhere. They were huge and very tall.

The huge bus arrived. It was called a party bus. I didn't get that but we entered. Inside their were girls. A certain type of girls. I was used to them. They were what you called puck bunnies. They are the type of girls you just want to have fun with. Nothing major. No commitment.

There were a puck bunny for each player. But what coach didn't take the type to realize is we have a homosexual player on our team. Chad Parker. He came out of the closet last year. His parents weren't happy, but they accepted him. His puck bunny could tell that he didn't play for that team. We all thought she'd go to Dallas. But no. She came to me. The other guy in this team that wasn't interested.

"Go Rookie." Dallas said, smirking. Everyone of my teammates looked at me. I didn't want this. I wanted this to be over. Both of the puck bunnies started touching my chest. I just watched them. I felt so uncomfortable.

We finally arrived to our billet families. I dropped off my suitcases and me my billet family. The Hunters. They seem friendly.

Dallas billet brother, Drew Torres, took Dallas, Baker, and I to this place called The Dot. It was an interesting building. As they walked in I forgot my phone in the car. I went back to the car and go it. As I walked back a girl bumped into me. "Sorry." I said. She didn't say anything just walked away. It was really weird. Do girls in Toronto not talk? I walked into The Dot and saw a couple making out. Wow. So this is Toronto.