Ford
I am drenched in sweat. We had to work our asses off and skate like demons during the second round. f**k, Boston were good. Too damn good but hell we won the game and now we are heading into the championships in three weeks’ time.
“Guys, we did it!” I say as we enter the changing rooms. Callum and Liam slap me on the back.
“Man, you did it, we were just aiding,” Callum says. Dexter shoulder bumps me.
“You’re the man of the hour with all those goals you scored. Hell, Bro you even got a new record. You are going down in the college hall of fame. Go you!” He bumps knuckles with me then we high-five.
It feels amazing, all my dreams coming true in one game of hockey. All the years of hard practice and giving up precious free time to be on the ice. Breathing in the cold, ice air, the
