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'Holy shit he is hot' was all that was running through my mind. "Just some advice for future references, I don't think you want to start off your first day of work like that." he said. " uh haha yeah I guess you're right but, I just couldn't help myself." "Yeah, I think you are probably the first girl to ever talk shit to her, I haven't seen her that mad in well....never." "hmm well someone needed to do it, even if it wasn't the smartest move." "yeah well I got to get back to practice." He started to skate away, I turned around and did the same. Unexpectedly I felt someone lightly grab my right wrist. "I'm Jordan by the way" and he skated away. "RAE! I've already dealt with enough of your shit, get your ass over here NOW!" screeched Mackenna. We went through the whole routine and did it as a group once. I think that Mackenna was expecting or at least hoping I would mess up but, I made sure I hit every twist and turn perfectly. After a couple of hours practice was over, or shall I say 'hell'. I was the last one off the ice, I was almost into the lockeroom when Mackenna grabbed my arm. Quite forcefully I might add. "We better not have a rerun of today ever again, do you hear me?" I rolled my eyes. "Do you think I'm fucking with you? This isn't a fucking little game. I'm the team leader and you will respect me" "Well maybe if you stopped acting like such a prissy little bitch and showed me some respect you might just get some in return. I'd just like to let you know I'm not like all those other girls, unlike them I won't put up with your shit." "I swear to God Rae, say one more fucking thing and your off this team." "YEAH OKAY, I'd like to see what my dad will say about that one. You see these bright and shiny new outifts you have, yeah well considering my family was the one who was oh so generous and gave the association the money for them I suppose you're right, we better not have another rerun of today."



Now I bet you are all wondering. My dad is the boss of some big company. I don't really know what the hell they actually do but, it has something to do with welding and making parts for a bunch of companies. Pretty much every big car company and anything else that needs metal parts buys them from my dad's business. With all that said, that means I have a shit load of money and get people to do whatever the fuck I want. PSH, you think I would be talking to Mackenna like that If I didn't?