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HERE'S A TOAST TO MY REAL FRIENDS! THEY DONT CARE ABOUT THE HE SAID SHE SAID!
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small a/n: i know their practices probably don't start in late august but im making it happen anyways 🤗
irl — 3rd pov, 1st pov
BY THE TIME HOCKEY PRACTICE rolled around, isabella found herself becoming close to all three fantillis. they were great people and made her feel welcomed into michigan. she explained to them all about how she was on their team, how she played, and that they had to keep it a secret. she wasn't even supposed to tell marjorie. she would be announced at the first practice she would actually be practicing at and then everyone else would find out.
she decided to drive all four of them to practice and forgot that also meant she would be driving two sweaty boys back.
"can we just sit and watch anywhere?" marjorie asked.
"i think so, i mean a few others have had their siblings or friends watch, i dont think our coach cares." adam told.
"yeah, but a few of them might think you're puck bunnies..." luca explained.
isabella's jaw dropped. "you're kidding right. im nowhere close to being a stupid puck bunny. maybe i should've worn my fucking marchand jersey" isabella muttered.
