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ass shards on my arm and the scent of peppermint seared into my memory. But
n omega cramming for academic domination. My hair was piled into a messy bun, my raccoon-eye mascara an unintentional fashion statement, and my pyjamas resem
air. Her skintight black jeans and impossibly tall-heeled ankle boots contrasted sharply with my comfort-first ensembl
rking." I held up my open textbook, hoping th
drumming on the armrest. "You have an exam in
shamelessly with sweaty strangers who smell like" I paused, aware of
sparkled. "Tha
erson. I prefer historical walks and cafes with quinoa salads." I
hy you need this. You've been holed up in here since M
ly Alexis could beg with such puppy-dog sincerity. "Fine," I mut
he remote, tossing it onto the nearby coffee
on't give me that look," I scolded, as her twitchy nose surveyed the pellets. She wasn
abbed the yellow-and gold-hoodie Alexis had insisted matched the Polar Blades' team colors, plus a loose pair of legg
eet into slip-on ankle boots. Alexis a
d?" she said, on
huffed and grabbed her leather ja
h excited commentary about which players she thought would be there tonight. I pretended to be capt
ashes at the guards. I shuffled behind, clutching my small bag. The roar of the crowd hit me like
"Right by the home bench. Maybe they'll toss us a puck!" She bounc
t thundering. The ice below gleamed under the spotlights, pristine and promising chaos.
e swarm of play
air. He's practicall
on the puck and not the thighs beneath the pads. M
cross the rink, tracking that tiny black disc. It moved at dizzying speed. I let out a s
keep your eye
o smile. "Keep the pe
sterone could be good for my GPA. She chatted nonstop about strategies, star players, and the sheer exhilarat
n I felt it: a rush of air, a crackling so
ead snapped toward the barrier. For an instant, I saw a mass of pads a
g of peppermint as a voice I recognized o
ything we
sweat-dampened hair hovered above me as he murmured apologies. My arm throbbed, and distant bells rang in my ears. I tried to
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