I stood on the ice when a fight broke out after Jamie Benn. Everyone went at the guy who hit him. Tyler Bertuzzi and I were holding each other and trying to punch each other. We fought for a little and I knocked him to the ice. Then the refs pulled us apart. I sighed and went onto the bench. I hope Jamie is ok...

     "Hey, do you think Jamie's gonna be ok?" Roope, who was sitting next to me, asked.

     "Yeah, he's tough. He'll hopefully be fine," I nodded.

     "Ok," He turned back to the ice. 

~~~~~

     "Sky, where did you learn to fight like that?" Miro asked after the game as he got ready to drive me home.

     "I have three older brothers," I said.

     "Really?" He asked.

     "Yeah. Jacob played on the chess team, Zachary cried every time he heard a sad song, Liam can rock a cocktail dress and six-inch heels, and I wasn't going to let anyone give them crap for any of them. So I learned to beat up people bigger than me," I shrugged.

     "Oh... Interesting," He nodded. I giggled.

     "I miss them," I said.

     "Do you have pictures of them?" He asked. 

     "Yeah, hold on." I pulled out my phone from my bag. "Don't you dare say anything bad."

     "I won't. I promise," He said. I nodded. 

     "Here," I handed him my phone and he scrolled through them with a small smile.

     "He does rock a cocktail dress and heels," Miro chuckled and handed me the phone back.

     "I know right?" I giggled. 

     "You ready?" He asked.

     "Yep, let's go," I nodded.