Chasing The Ice
"Yeah, Coach, no problem. As long as none of those hockey jerks show up, we'll play nice."
A few of the guys chuckled, but I could tell we were all on the same page. Green Hill's hockey team wasn't welcome here, and thankfully, that wasn't going to be a problem.
"Come on, brother," Grayson nudged me as I ran a finger through my hair. "We gotta go."
I raised a brow, fixing my shirt. "Where?"
He looked at me as if I was stupid. "We have class, Xander."
Oh, right. We did.
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