All Chapters of Ice Deal: Faking it with my best friend's twin brother : Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

~Hayden's POV~“You've got some fucking nerve to show up here!” I snap at Elliot, my rage building. “Hayden, stop it!” I hear Dakota protesting weakly, trying to push me away. Elliot steps forward. “Me? What about you? I read the blogs. Yeah, I know you just cheated on her like I knew you would!” I freeze for a second. “Excuse me!?”“Yeah, Bree wrote all about it. You shouldn't even be here! You shouldn't be talking to her. You don't deserve her, not one bit!” Elliot pushes on. Of course, Bree wrote about my relationship trouble. She always does. For a second or two, I lose my will to fight. Those words ring in my head over and over again. I didn't deserve her. I'm the fucking idiot who let myself get kissed and lied upon by Nia. I'm the stupid idiot who didn't tell her about the kiss when I had the chance. Maybe I didn't deserve her, but I'd rather die than see her end up with Elliot. If she doesn't deserve to be with me, she most certainly doesn't deserve Elliot. So, I push

~Hayden's POV~ I run into the hospital, anxious. The lights in the hospital are too bright yet I can't see a fucking thing. I blink back tears. “Hayden over here!” I hear Dakota’s voice. She flies right into my arms, sobbing. “I'm so sorry, I couldn't wake her up! I didn't know what to do!” My heart sinks. “No, no, no, she's okay right?” She bobs her head. “Doctors say she'll fine, but I'm so fucking scared!” I hold her tight, wrapping my hands around her waist. I bury my face into her hair, our fight last night is long forgotten. Right now, we are both worried about my sister. “Where is she!?” I ask. Dakota leads the way to the ER room where my sister is lying passed out. Machines are hooked up to her body, feeding her intravenously. A white-gowned doctor is in the room, adjusting her hooks. I recognize him as one of my sister's doctors treating her for the eating disorder. “Doctor Philip, hey,” I say, extending her hand. Dad is in a corner of the ro

~Hayden's POV~We shuffle out of the rink at the final buzzer after a devastating 4-3 loss against Boston. I keep my head down, carrying my helmet in one hand as we head into the locker rooms. I feel empty inside. I barely even acknowledge my teammates as Dad comes in for the usual post-game lecture. “It's a tough one, guys, very tough. But we gave it our all. I know we'll get them next time,” Dad concludes his speech. I avoid eye contact with him, still mad at him. While everyone filed into the shower stalls, Dad pulls me back. “Hold on, Hayden, may I speak to you for a second?” I exhale, frustratedly. “Yes?”He puts down his notepad. “How's your sister holding up?” I scoff. “Seriously? You would know if you came to visit her!”“I've been busy with…”“....the game. Right, I know. It's always about the game with you. It's all about hockey. You'd choose hockey over your only daughter, you'd choose hockey over your kids every single day, we all know that!” I retort. Dad’s face

~Hayden’s POV~“Okay, guys, great practice. But before you leave, I just wanna remind you all of the breast cancer awareness scrimmage tonight. I expect each and every one of you to show up and play along with the sororities organising the event. No excuses!” Dad announces in his deep voice. “Yes Coach!” we all echo. We scurry off to the locker rooms. I take my bath quickly, avoiding small talk with my team. “Where are you off to?” Alex asks just as I was about to head off. His hair is still wet with a towel around his head. “Just going to see Heather,” I reply. Alex's facial expression dampens a little. “Oh, how is she doing?I texted her wanting to visit but she doesn't want to see anyone.”“She's doing a lot better! She gets a little self-conscious when she's sick. But she'll see everyone when she's feeling better.”Alex nods. “Okay, say hi to her for me.”But just before I leave, he winks and adds: “And say hello to Dakota too!”I roll my eyes. My best friend can read me bette