PARTY AT CHET'S

SCOTT MY ARM WAS RESTING LOOSELY AROUND SARAH'S WAIST, but my eyes were glued to the front door of Chet’s packed living room. The bass from the speakers was vibrating right through the floorboards, making my chest ache. I didn't even want to be at this party, but sitting in my room listening to my own thoughts was worse. The front door swung open, and the cold night air rushed inside. My heart completely stopped. Chase walked in beside a girl. She was wearing a short, dark dress that showed off her long legs, her hair falling over her shoulders in soft waves. She looked unbelievable. Every guy standing near the entrance turned his head to stare at her, the room suddenly feeling five degrees hotter. Sarah raised her free hand and waved at them with a bright smile. "Hey, guys!" Chase’s eyes met mine for a split second, and I saw her whole body stiffen. Before they could walk over to us, I pulled my arm away from Sarah's waist. "I'm going to find Adam," I said quickly, turning o

Last Updated : 2026-09-10

THANKS, I GUESS?

CHASEMY ALARM WENT OFF AT FIVE FIFTEEN IN THE MORNING, buzzing loudly against my nightstand. Every single sound felt like a hammer slamming directly into the back of my skull.I groaned, rolling over on my side and wincing as the bright morning light peeking through the blinds hit my eyes. My head was pounding, my mouth felt completely dry like sand, and my throat was raw. I looked down at myself and realized I was still wearing the tight party dress Bree had forced me into the night before, completely rumpled and smelling faintly of stale alcohol and rain.I looked across the room at Bree’s bed. It was completely empty, her sheets were still made from yesterday. Panic flared in my chest for a second until I remembered she had probably stayed over at Chet’s place after the party died down. I pulled up her chat on my phone and rapidly typed out a quick text message to let her know I was awake and leaving for the athletic lot, also for her to call me and respond fast, dropping my p

Last Updated : 2026-09-14

EASTON SIDE-GAME DAY

SCOTT THE BUS DOORS HISSED OPEN, releasing us into the bitter cold of Easton's home ground. The air in the arena lot felt sizzling with tension. Easton was our biggest rival, and the brutal truth was that we had lost to them every single season since I joined the varsity roster.I slung my gear bag over my shoulder. Before I could even make it to the locker room entrance, an arm slammed down onto my shoulder, nearly knocking me off my balance. "How are my favorite bitches doing today?"I turned my head and glared at Wally, the captain of Easton's team. He had his signature wooden toothpick resting lazily between his teeth, a arrogant smirk plastered across his face.I aggressively shoved his arm off my shoulder. "Stop calling my team your bitches, Wally."Wally laughed loudly, resting his hands on his hips. "Why not? Every single time you guys come here, we screw you over. And don't forget we do the exact same thing to you at your own home rink.""Fuck off, Wally," I growled, turni

Last Updated : 2026-09-14

All Chapters of Breaking the Captain's Rule: Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

PARTY AT CHET'S

THANKS, I GUESS?

EASTON SIDE-GAME DAY