He's crazy

Trevor's POV

I cleaned the stain on her cheeks and we're still in the same position.

“Get off of me.” She says. I'm back to my senses and came off immediately.

“You pushed me with you. That's why I fell. Gosh. Don't reduce the aura I have. People can't see Trevor falling to the floor.”

She chuckled. “Please.” We're both walking to the rink now. Arguing and complaining.

I watched keenly how Kehlani viewed the rink. She's looking like she's been here in a while. Of course, she hasn't been here since what Elliot did to her.

She sighed, feeling disturbed. We're the only ones here. Early before the rest would come in and the game would start. I could imagine how the memories would flood through her head. The humiliation and crowd and heartbreak. Honestly, I felt for her that day. I just couldn't do anything.

“You're good right?” I asked, while we looked down on the ice, hands on the rink.

“Um, yeah. I guess.” She played her hands on her chest, that feeling of melancholy.

I took her hands and rubbed them smoothly in a soothing manner and she frowned..

“It's fine. You can do this. You don't have to think about Elliot. Just remember, you love capturing the game. That's exactly what you're doing. And capture me, please.”

She smiled. “I know. And thank you for the camera once more. This one's the latest and pro version. The quality is amazing.”

She giggled.

I skated onto the ice. That adrenaline rush made me smile. Students cheered as they felt my presence. I was always hyped. My teammates and I formed up, I caught Elliot's eye from the opposing team. He stared at me in an awkward manner like he wanted to crush me. Bastard. You're going down soon. Just wait.

“Alright, let's go!” Coach yelled. I adjust my grip on my stick. The moment the puck dropped, we clashed. First, was Elliot's team to score. They triumphed. I controlled my stick, calculating. Pinning the puck against the board and Elliot slammed into me. I held back any urge to fight. This was hockey. No personal issues.

Then, he did it again but I let it slide. He was always doing this shit. My teammates and I worked well, dodging the Red Hunters check. While I made a perfect save catching the puck mid-air. The crowd erupted and I smiled. I sighted Kehlani.. She's busy taking pictures.

I skated hard, my legs pumped chasing the puck. Elliot's stick snapped at my skates. Dodged left and right, wound up and flashed the stick.

BAM

The puck rocketed into the goalie. I pumped my first and teammates mobbed me.

1-1

We regrouped again and I intercepted a pass, deked Elliot and went towards the net. His stick aggressively pushed mine. I knew he did that on purpose.

“What the fuck?” I growled.

He smirked. “So, you think you're slick huh? And now you're dating Kehlani. What exactly is your plan?”

We had now stopped playing, standing face-to-face with squared shoulders. I yanked my helmet off and he did the same. Now we're causing a terrible scene.

I chuckled. “What do you mean by plan? Why do you feel so triggered that Kehlani is now my girlfriend? You're done with her already.”

He spits the gum from his mouth and violently grabs my shirt, holding it up to my chin. “Don't talk to me in that manner. Don't tell me I'm triggered.”

I smiled. Happy I made him aggressive. “You really are triggered. Why? Do you miss her?”

He released his grip from my shirt and my coach began to yell. “Boys, that's enough!”

“Focus on your girl, Maddie, let me focus on mine.”

He laughed. “I wonder what exactly you're doing. Maybe tearing up her pussy like I did.”

My hands rolled into a fist and I threw a heavy punch at him. He fell and I pounced on him, aiming to destroy his ugly face. My team skated towards us to try to pull me away but his team is also trying to fight me back.

This idiot has really caused a scene which would intrude in the way of becoming that guy I wanted to be. If my parents hear about this, they'd be sad. And school, is the type of guy Kehlani chose to follow?

But I don't care, I focus on slamming my knuckles to his eyes.

“Game cancelled. Clear the ice.” The referee blew his whistle.

I stood up, chest heaving as Elliot was being dragged off. Then my eyes met with Kehlani at the rink. She's sad. “Relax.” She demonstrates with her hands and body gestures and I dropped my head. I didn't want her to see me like this. I angrily run my hands through my hair.

“Trevor. Off the ice now!” My coach yelled. He was mad. I skated away seeing the crowd grumbling at the abrupt end. We're off the rink and my coach Brian fumed. “At my office now.”

“Coach, you saw it yourself. Everyone. Elliot started it. And all I did was fight back.” I defended myself.

“I know. But the rate at which you kept on blowing him? Him bleeding and getting weak. What if something happened to him? Did you think about that? You know you're the best player on your team. If anything makes you disqualified, our team wouldn't fare well. Did you know you could get kicked out of a hockey game completely?”

I'm tapping my foot angrily, I feel my veins popping out. I'm furious. “I know. I'm sorry, coach.”

“And you know what people will say? That because your parents are well known to the school, you're taking advantage of that opportunity to bully and beat people up.”

“But coach—”

“I don't want you to get expelled. Even if it'll be hard….or sued. Yes, Elliot could press charges.”

The door swung open and it's Elliot's team coach.

“You really did that, huh?” He snapped at me and my brian interrupts.

“Hey, Elliot started it.”

“But he didn't throw punches.” He sneered and I gave him a disgusting look.. useless fool.

“Anyways, I want to let you know, your parents have heard about what happened. I heard they plan on transferring you to another school.”

My mouth fell open.