"I gotta question." Beau said. 
                          
"What's up?" I said. 
                          
"Does Adam hate me? He didn't look like he enjoyed me being around you yesterday." Beau said. 
                          
"No Adam doesn't hate you... it's just he.. doesn't usually like lax players." I said trying to explain why Adam would give him dirty looks. 
                          
"Oh that makes since I guess." Beau said. We had made it to the elevator by now. We pressed the buttons and all that jazz. 
                          
"Where are you guys from anyways,  I heard some of you guys were recruits." Beau said. 
                          
"I'm from Minneapolis, Minnesota." Connie said. 
                          
"Bangor, Maine. I was one of the recruits." Julie said. 
                          
"Edina, Minnesota." I said. 
                          
"Nice, I'm from Chicago, Illinois. Except I'm having to move to Minneapolis, Minnesota after all this so I can go to the stupid, fancy school called Eden Hall." Beau said bitter at the school part. 
                          
"Well maybe that means we'll still run into each other after this since you'll be in Minneapolis." Connie said. 
                          
"Yeah I guess." Beau said. The elevator hit floor 4 and the doors opened up. 
                          
"Bye Beau, see you later." I said as we got out. 
                          
"Bye." He said smiling.
                          
"What did y'all think of Beau?" I asked as we got to our door. 
                          
"He's sweet." Connie said. 
                          
"You weren't lying at all, he's good looking." Julie said. 
                          
"I know right!" I said. 
                          
"Do you like him though?" Connie said as she sat down on one of the chairs. 
                          
"No... I don't see him in that way to be honest, but I wouldn't mind being friends with him." I said sitting beside her. 
                          
"That was kind of funny when he asked if Adam hated him." Julie said. 
                          
"Yeah I can see why he'd think that. Adam didn't like him at first at all." I said. "He's a lot better than Jackson and Gunnar." I said. 
                          
"Yeah I think Gunnar turned to hating you, should've seen his snarl at the press conference when he seen you." Connie said. 
                          
"Oh that's great I have a guy the size of two of me that hates me." I said. 
                          
"Maybe you'll be fine." Connie said. 
                          
"Maybe?!" I said looking to her. She shrugged her shoulders. 
                          
"Do we have anything to do today?" Julie said getting up.  
                          
"No, but we have class tomorrow. I don't know if we have practice or not coach hasn't said anything." Connie answered. 
                          
"We're playing Italy next right?" I said. 
                          
"Yeah, I heard they weren't very good." Julie said...
                          
        ~time skip to Italy game~
                          
"You ready y/n?" Adam said as we skated onto the ice.
                          
"I guess." I said. The crowd was as big as it is every time. 
                          
"I got a question." I said as I recognized the boy. 
                          
"Hm?" Adam replied confused. 
                          
"Why's he show up to all of our games just to mess with the us?" I said pointing to Russ Tyler. 
                          
"I don't know guess he's just obsessed." Adam said. I shrugged it off and lined up for warm-ups. The whole team made it out and we got prepared. With about 10 minutes til the start of the game Coach called us over to him. Our game was a little later in the day. The game started at 4pm. I looked over to the Italy team again, they weren't the most intimidating team ever. The buzzer signaling the games start went off. Coach sent out the usuals, Goldberg, Adam, Charlie, Guy, Dwayne, and Luis. Charlie was doing the face off this time. Charlie got the puck and skated to goal. He swirled around the goal shooting it on the left side...