"Ok with Adams goal we are tied 4-4 and some McGill cross checked it's penalty shot time anyone that was on the ice can take it." My dad spoke to the team "Guy should" Connie started avermen agreed so did Jesse "Fulton should his shots good" Peter piped in Tammy and Tommy agreed with Peter "Charlie should" I said to my dad "I say Charlie" he went with my choice "let him finish what he started" my dad nodded "but coach Lexi we actually have a shot to win" Charlie said not so confident "soft hands, concentration not strength" the team was naming tips to Charlie "do he triple deke" my dad told Charlie he nodded and took the ice. "Once" I whisper to my self "twice" I see Charlie fake again "three" my dad mumbles from behind me "shoot" my dad said again
THE BUZZER RANG!!!!! "YES CONWAY" I skated to the ice I reached Charlie first but everyone was there soon. "Yes yes yes" "WE DID IT" my dad yelled hugging Charlie a man in a red jersey handed us a giant trophy we all smiled and the whole fans of the ducks joined us on the ice "we did it" I hugged Fulton but he pulled away from the hug bringing my face to his kissing me happily on the lips "wanted to save it for the date but couldn't wait anymore" he whispered to me "HOLY SHIT" Guy screamed pointing yo me and Fulton Connie looked star struck. I walked over yo them and shushed them both my dad could hear them but then again he was too busy celebrating "long and the short of I hate hockey and don't like kids huh" I smirked to my dad as he hugged the team "we gotta tell 'em" I told him he sighed but nodded