~NATALIA POV~
We all stood outside as Coach was about to get on his bus.
"Don't take any bad dives, okay?" Peter told him.
"Just remember keep your head up man." Jesse said.
"Cake-eater." Adam said.
"Remember strength not concentration." Fulton remind.
"Show then what you got Coach." I said.
"And for gosh sake's," Averman says. "Soft hands."
"Anything else?" Bombay asked.
"Yeah, have fun out there." Charlie tells him.
"I must be crazy, try-outs with the minors." Coach mumbled. "I'm going to be going up against kids half my age."
"Just have a good try-out Gordon." Mom told him. "One step at a time."
"Yeah, your right." Coach admitted.
He then leaned forward and kissed her as the Ducks started "oohing". Charlie's and I's mouth dropped open in shock.
"Bye. I'll call you when I get there." Coach said.
The doors closed before he came back out.
"Hey Ducks!" He called. "No matter what happens, I'll see you next season. We got a title to defend."
We started cheering as Bombay's bus left.