Figure skating was supposed to be my whole world. One unlucky injury and I'm down...but I'm definitely not out. I just need to rehaba boatload of it. But who'd have thought I could do it on the boys' hockey team?
Of course, the infuriatingly hot captain of the team seems to think I'm nothing but sequins and twirls. Now the only thing a girl can do is put him in his place. Game on.
Brodie
Hockey is my whole world. I've worked my tail off getting my team in a position to win the championshipsand impress major college scouts. So what's a guy to do when a figure skater ends up as our new goalie?
Of course, the distractingly sexy skater thinks I'm a testosterone-laced bro with a competitive streak. But I'm almost certain she's just biding her time to heal, then she's gone. Game over.