Zoey looked around the ice for Tyson. When she spotted him she noticed him wink at her through his facemask. Her insides fluttered.
The seats quickly filled up and before Zoey knew it they had formed the “girlfriends section.” It was the area of the rink where all of the girlfriends of the guys on the team ended up sitting. All the other girls knew exactly who Cindy and Zoey were, and exactly who they were there to watch play. “Hi, I’m Kristie. I’m dating Tommy. He’s number 39.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m Zoey.”
“Hey, I’m Cindy.”
Introductions went all around and Zoey thought to herself that it was the first time other girls were actually being nice to her when it came to Tyson. She relaxed her shoulders and attempted to watch the game she knew nothing about.
The crowd went crazy when the
