Chapter 71
Chapter 71
Aria breezed into the room, her usual vibrant energy filling the space. “Evie, you
ready?”
I turned to face her, offering a weak smile. “I guess so.”
ng on? You've
She arched an eyebrow, concern evident in her gaze. “Hey, what's going been
acting really strange all day.”
I let out a sigh, running a hand through my hair. “It's just... I've never willingly
gone. to one of Timothy's games before. I mean, sure, you've dragged me to a
couple, but this feels different.” Aria’s expression softened, and she crossed the
room to stand in front of me. “Evie, you're his friend now, so showing up to
support him won't be weird at all. Trust me, he'll appreciate it.” Lucas, who had
been sitting on the couch, chimed in. “Aria’s right. And besides, he knows you,
unlike his over-the- top fans. You're genuine.”
I couldn't help but crack a small smile at their reassurance. Thanks, guys. I know
you're right. It's just hard to shake these nerves.”
Aria looped her arm through mine, leading me toward the door. “Well, you won't
be alone. We'll be there with you, cheering him on.”
As we made our way to the stadium, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was about
to step into unfamiliar territory. It wasn't just about being in a crowd or watching a
hockey game; it was about putting myself out there in a way I hadn't before. My
heart raced as we took our seats, the energy of the crowd enveloping us.
The exhilarating roar of the crowd echoed through the stadium as I walked
alongside Aria and Lucas, my heart brimming with anticipation. We had arrived
just in time for Timothy's hockey game, the only one I've been to on my own
accord.
With Aria on one side and Lucas on the other, we navigated through the sea of
fans, finally finding our seats among the enthusiastic spectators. The ice rink
stretched out before us, bathed in the glow of the arena’s bright lights. The
anticipation was almost tangible, a charged energy that hung in the air, waiting to
be unleashed.
Timothy stood out against the sea of players, his focus evident in the way he
moved, his determination etched in his expression. He darted across the ice, his
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movements a dance of strength and agility. My heart swelled with pride as I
watched him glide across the ice.
“He's incredible,” I muttered, my voice filled with awe.
Aria nudged me with an excited grin. “Told you.”
Despite the excitement around me, I couldn't shake the lingering unease that
tugged at my thoughts. It wasn't just about being here—it was about confronting
my own feelings, acknowledging the undeniable shift that had occurred between
Timothy and me.
The intermission arrived, and I found myself lost in my own thoughts as Aria and
Lucas chatted animatedly.
“He's going to see us during the break, Aria announced, snapping me out of my
reverie. My heart skipped a beat as I glanced toward the tunnel. Sure enough,
there he was- Timothy, his hockey gear and sweat—soaked hair a testament to
his exertion on the ice. He caught sight of us and flashed a grin, making his way
over.
“Hey, you guys made it!” Timothy exclaimed, his voice a mix of surprise and
delight.
Aria grinned back at him. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
I managed a small smile, my nerves still bubbling beneath the surface. “Yeah, we
wanted to
show our support.”
Timothy's eyes met mine, a warmth in his gaze that sent a jolt through me. “I'm
really glad you're here, Evie.”
The sincerity in his words made my heart flutter, and I felt a rush of emotions that
I struggled to contain. “Of course, Timothy. You're doing amazing out there.”
As he chatted with Aria and Lucas, my mind raced. The support, the
encouragement-it was all so genuine. And as I watched Timothy interact with my
friends, it suddenly occurred to me how much he'd become integrated into my
life.
The second period began, and I watched Timothy with renewed appreciation.
Every move, every play, was a testament to his dedication and passion.
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Beside me, Aria and Lucas cheered and waved colorful banners in support of
Timothy and his team. Their enthusiasm was infectious, and I couldn't help but
join in the chorus of voices that filled the arena. As the game unfolded before us.
found myself mesmerized by the fast-paced action, the sound of skates slicing
through the ice, and the fierce determination etched on each player's face.
“Go, Timothy!” Aria jammed her foam finger in the air, disregarding the box of
popcorn that fell from her lap.
Lucas was stretching his neck, trying to get a good view of the action despite the
people standing in front of us. “I still have no idea what's going on,” he admitted
aloud, looking to me with concern.
I laughed. “Just pay attention to Aria. If she cheers, you cheer too.”
“Got it,” he said, turning his attention to Aria as she screamed at the Lop of her
lungs. He followed suit, clapping and cheering, albeit with a lost expression on
his face.
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In a thrilling crescendo of movement, Timothy broke free from the tangle of
players, the puck gliding beneath his control. Time seemed to slow as he
advanced, his focus unwavering, his determination shining like a beacon. And
then, in a breathtaking display of skill, he made a swift, powerful shot
The puck sailed through the air, a perfect arc that seemed to hold its breath
before finding its mark. The stadium erupted into a deafening roar, a chorus of
cheers that enveloped us like a tidal wave. Aria and Lucas jumped to their feet,
their voices joining the cacophony of victory. But my eyes remained fixed on the
ice, where Timothy stood with a triumphant grin, his teammates surrounding him
in jubilation. My heart swelled with an indescribable mix of emotions, a fusion of
pride, joy, and awe. In that moment, it felt as though time had paused, allowing
me to bask in the sheer exhilaration of his success.
My heart raced as the clock ticked down, the seconds feeling both agonizingly
slow and impossibly fast. I held my breath with each play, my gaze fixed on the
players who moved like chess pieces on the ice, strategizing and reacting in
perfect harmony. The intensity was almost overwhelming, a rollercoaster of
emotions that mirrored the ebb and flow of the game.
And then, as the final minutes played out, a sense of anticipation settled over the
arena like a heavy blanket. The crowd's cheers grew louder, an unspoken
collective hope that hung in the air like a prayer.
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As the final whistle blew, signaling the end of the game, I found myself on my
feet, clapping and cheering along with the crowd. The players celebrated their
hard- fought victory,
their camaraderie and clation a testament to the bonds forged through teamwork
and
determination. The atmosphere was electric, a whirlwind of emotions that
lingered in the air like a sweet melody.
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And then, as if guided by an invisible force, Timothy's gaze found mine.
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With a playful twinkle in his eyes, Timothy lifted his stick and gestured toward the
crowd, a gesture of gratitude that encompassed all of us who had come to show
our support.
And then, in a gesture that felt intimate yet amplified by the stadium's energy, he
blew a kiss into the air, his gaze never leaving mine.
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I chuckled, a warm feeling settling in my chest. I'm glad I could be here.”
Suddenly, there he was, emerging from the stadium with a triumphant grin on his
face. His eyes met mine, and my heart fluttered as his smile widened. I
approached him, my steps quickening with excitement.
“Timothy!” I called out, unable to suppress my enthusiasm.
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