Chasing The Ice
scripted dreamsmated to my obsessive stepbrothermated to my obsessive step-brothermy dearest allie i couldn't sleep last nightleft them, loved myself
I smiled at the memories.
Once I punched one of these motherfuckers and broke his nose. He cried like a little bitch.
Unbeatable, my ass.
Coach paused, eyes narrowing on a few of the guys who were still talking. "And I don't want to hear any of you giving them a hard time. They're here now, and we don't need to start any shit. Got it?"
I nodded slightly, catching the gaze of a few teammates who were looking for my reaction. "Yeah, Coach, no problem. As long as none of those hockey jerks show up, we'll play nice."
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