MY DREAM

We got into our teams and stared to play. One team was Charlie, Connie, Julia, Fulton and Dwayne. The other team was Averman, Goldberg, Adam, Luis, and Guy. I stayed out and watched the game... They looked horrible. I'm just being honest. Coach Bombay walked towards me and asked me, "Are they always this horrible?" I replied,

"I don't know honestly. I always play in the games. Didn't want to play this game because I'm just tired."

Both of hear Goldberg yell, "Guys, I told just a few minutes ago. PLEASE DO NOT HURT ME!!!!!" Coach and I started laughing at him.

"Oh, okay. Hmm...." Coach clapped his hands, "Okay kids, come on in, I need to talk to you." Everyone came in and he continued, "Just want to say you look horrible out there on the ice. Practice tomorrow at the ice rink at 4 o'clock. Our first game is also tomorrow, also at the same place and is at 7 o'clock against the Hawks. I have nothing else to say except goodbye and see you tomorrow."

"Bye Bollywood." Adam said sarcastically and laughing as he walked away putting his skate into his bag and going into his car. I thought it was funny because India's movie industry, Bollywood, began in the city in India called Bombay. Now, that was classic. I really like Adam because of his good and witty sense of humor.

"Bye Coach." Everyone else said and they got their hockey and left with their parents, instead of Fulton. He was out on the frozen lake passing the puck around by himself. By then, it was just me, him, Charlie, and Coach Bombay. Fulton didn't realize we were there until he hit the puck and the puck hit me in the middle of my forehead. Then, I didn't see anything but black and just hearing "Emilia! Emilia!" and feeling violent shaking.

Real life

"Emilia! Emilia! Wake up, you have a bruise on you forehead!" Someone said, then I woke up shocked and surprised. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Garrett. The pain of my forehead was super painful and it just had a bruise on it! then I remembered my dream and that boy smacked that puck at my forehead. Garrett looked at me with his big green eyes, "Are you okay? You look hurt." He rubbed my bruise and I moaned. "What happened?"

"I don't know. Yes, I know that something like this can't just happen like this over night, but I really don't know."

My parents came in and saw me with my bruise. What will I tell them? Where will I begin to tell them?

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Sorry if this chapter seemed short. There will definitely be more in the future chapters!! I hope you keep reading this story!