TRIXIE'S POV
The moment the professor finally dismissed the class, I was the first one out of my seat. I grabbed my designer bag and walked out, trying to look like I was in absolutely no rush.
Deep down, I knew exactly where I was going. I was heading straight to the indoor ice rink.
A tiny, annoying part of my brain kept whispering that I just wanted to see Hunter’s handsome face again, but I shoved that thought down instantly.
No…no way. The real reason I was going was to see Liam get absolutely humiliated on the ice.
That was top-tier entertainment, and I wasn't going to miss it for the world.
When I pushed through the heavy doors of the ice rink, the blast of cold air hit my face.
The bleachers were already packed with students shouting and cheering. I started walking down
