Glory on the Ice Chapter 2
Day 1
BPOV
Where the hell is that music coming from? "my daddy spent his life lookin up at the sky he'd cuss kick the dust sayin' son it's way to dry" What the hell? Ohhhhh yeahhh I set the alarm on my ipod good ol' Luke Bryan waking me up! Well then I'd better get up gota make a good first impression on my first day.
First thing I do is grab a shower to get nice and clean- just because I love hockey doesn't mean I have to smell like it. I throw on some dark wash skinny jeans a blue tank top and an old Toronto maple leafs jersey. I leave my golden brown hair down with choosing blue hair chalk for today's colour (a/n hair chalk is real it is temporary dye that you put in your hair and comes out with shampoo) I grabbed my trusty DCs and went down stairs for a little breakfast, when I got their I realised I hadn't gotten to a grocery store lately! Ohh well looks like I'm stopping at the dinner on the way to school. I double check my bag to make sure I have everything and then I'm off.
I am sooo glad that my dad remembered I'm good with cars and got me an old F150 to fix up. I hope in my trusty old truck plug in my iPod and turn up the music. As I pull out of the driveway singing along with Eric Church it starts to rain. Oh well I'm not made of sugar am I so I guess it's no big deal.
Back to the issue at hand; a whole new school with all new people and an all new hockey team. I'm not worried about making the team and I really couldn't care less about what people think about me but I've never been big on changes in general. What am I so worried about I'm a fearless hockey playing girl who has been playing rep contact with guys for five years and guys rep hockey for seven years before that. Get yourself together Bella. It won't be anything new anyway there'll still be snotty b**** and idiots. Just on a smaller scale.
As I approach the school I note a tone of kids out front smoking. Ewe gross I hope none of those are my team mates on the school team of the community team. Smoking is the nastiest thing you can do in my opinion.
I pull into an empty space in the parking lot, turn off my music and hop out ready to face my day. I head to find my locker. I dump my books inside (my mother always said I was an organized mess, I always no where everything is but it's messy) and head off to my first class which is history with Mrs. Betts. I get there with time to spare and pick a seat on the end of the middle row so I can't be called and suck up or be automatically preserved as stupid. Despite being a hockey player I have a very high GPA.
I get out a fresh notebook and start writing my name in fancy letters on the cover when this huge-and I don't use the term huge lightly- guy with curly black hair sat down next to me.
"I don't think I've seen you around before, you must be the chiefs long lost daughter eh" the giant man said. Well I know I always wanted to come back to Feversham because it's in Canada and it's a small town but having people I don't know actually know about me is going to take some getting used to. And did he just say eh? I thought that was just a myth about Canadians saying that at the end of a sentence!
"Uh yeah that's me I'm Bella Swan" wow that totally sounded confident, note the sarcasm. Come on Bella your fearless on the ice and with people you know why not with strangers!?
"Emmet McCarty kick ass defence man and impressed with your chose of jerseys, can't go wrong with the good old blue and white. Go leafs!" wow this guy was loud!
"Oh yeah you're a defenseman while I bet I could get through you D because I'm also a kick ass hockey player but I'm a forward. And of course id wear a leafs jersey there are the best team in the NHL."
"To bad we will never know because you'll play shooting stars and I'll be hawks this season to totally different leagues, because I've never met anyone so confident about their hockey skills when their talking to me." Shooting stars what the hell is that?
"Shooting stars... what I'm confused what's that?" he'd better give me some answers and soon because I hate being confused!
"The Markdale shooting stars you know the girls hockey team in this county. Wow you really are a true blond" girls hockey, what does he think I am some sort of wimp I've never played girls hockey and im not starting now! I play boys hockey and that's it, I can handle it!
" I'm not playing no girls hockey never have never will, I'm playing for the osprey hawks even if it is all guys" let's see what he says about that.
"Woot woot I get a girl on my team and btw we get one change room per team even if there is girls because it's a small arena. So I hope your ok with me seeing you in your underwear."
"Hahaha very funny don't make a big deal out of something so simple. And FYI you wouldn't be the first guy to see me in my underwear I've shared a dressing room with guys all my frickin' life." Top that sucker.
"good morning class happy first day of school hope you had a good summer welcome back and all that mumbo-jumbo." A teacher-Mrs. Betts I'm assuming- walked into the room and started talking, she looked like the type that meant business but would also allow freedom. My kind of teacher. 'Look you're stuck in this class for the semester, you're in here with me for an hour and a half everyday let's make it count. If you do these things for me then I will intern treat you like the adults you are and grant you some freedom. The things you need to do in order to get this freedom is: never interrupt me, respect me and everyone else in this room as well as their items, complete your work to the best of your ability, always hand things in on time and just use common sense! You guys are good to me I'll be good to you."
The rest of class went on rather well we got our text books and were assigned partners to study and work on projects with. I was assigned Emmett. We did a walkthrough of what the next few months will look like and how we will be graded what types of assignments we will get etc.
At the end of class Emmett went through a million and one jokes trying to get me to laugh-everything from blond jokes the knock-knock jokes- I was about to tell him to shut the hell up when some blond kid yelled across the room.
"Hey Cullen stop harassing the girl with your terrible jokes. Her dads the chief she can have you arrested just like that" and he snapped his fingers. Wow I know he was joking but it still kind of hurts to see that people could think that I would do something like that just because of who my dad is
"Oh your defiantly one to be talkin' Whitlock, you have no sense of humor and can't keep a girl. You take them out but they turn the other way and bolt as soon as you lips touch them." Was Emmett's smart reply. The blond kid stood up and headed our way uh oh not good.
"I'd punch you out right now Cullen but coach would kill me for injuring the defensive lines starter." He turned his head to look at me, "well hello there you must be Bella. I'm jasper Whitlock." Hmmm jasper Whitlock nice name to go with an even nicer face. He's kind of cute I wonder what Emmett meant about 'he can't keep a girl'. Whatever doesn't matter I don't date teammates.
But Jasper Whitlock...