This is my first MD fic EVER- so please review....even if U hate it, I'll accept flames.....this story takes place right after the JV's victory over the's in Connie's POV...enjoy!


I sighed as I climbed into bed that night. It was a good feeling to know that we had won, and that I wouldn't have to get up early tomorrow morning. As I fell asleep I thought about the game, I knew that I was going to be sore tomorrow from all those hits, but it didn't matter, right? We had won. And we were now the Eden Hall JV Ducks.

I thought back over the game. The surprised feeling we had all had when Portman came busting into the locker room, the look on Goldburg's face when Charlie dropped the puck back to him for the first, and last point of the game, and the scared feeling I had when Guy had gotten checked into the boards...did that mean something, did I still care about him? Of course not, that had ended a long time ago. Guy and I were OVER. I had promised myself that I would hate, and despise Guy Germaine from the day we broke up until the day that I died. But, I really was scared that something had happened to him. Maybe I did still care about him.

When I woke up the next morning my dad had already gone to work, big surprise. He always worked Saturdays. I decided that I would skate down to the pond, just to have something to do.

I got dressed, in black warm-up pants and an old team USA tee-shirt. I pulled my long, chestnut brown hair back into a ponytail, and applied a light layer of make-up. After that I put on my skates and pads, grabbed an apple and I was out the door.

It didn't take me long to skate down to the pond that we used to use to practice when we played pee wee hockey. I smiled at the old memories. The pond wasn't frozen yet. It was still pretty warm for an early October day in Minnesota.

Leaves were falling from the tall oak trees that surrounded the pond. It was actually a really beautiful scene, I had never really taken the time to step back and look at it before. I did notice something different though, someone sitting on a log at the edge of the pond...someone wearing an unmistakable green knitted hat. I thought about making a run for it before he saw me, but it was too late.

"Connie?" He called. "Hey Connie!"

I took a deep breath as I skated down towards him.

"Hey." He said smiling as I sat down beside him and started unlacing my skates.

"How are you?" I asked timidly, not looking him in the eyes.

"Fine, why?"

"I was just kind of worried about you after you took that hit yesterday, that's all." I replied.

"Really?" He asked in a tone of disbelief.

"Well...sure." I said uncomfortably.

"Hey, Connie-"

"What?" I asked harshly, interrupting him.

"Why are you acting this way?" He asked raising his voice. Guy hardly ever raised his voice for any reason.

"What do you mean?" I asked, my voice dripping with attitude.

"I mean the way you've been treating me like crap ever since we broke up this summer. You never talk to me any more, and when you do your horrible to me, honestly, what did I EVER do to you?"

I sighed and looked away, he was right. But I didn't know what to say. Because I didn't know. I really didn't. And for some reason I felt like I was about to burst into tears. Guy hadn't just been my boyfriend, he had been my best friend. And I really didn't know what to say to him.


Well...that was the first chapter to my first MD fic- oh- and forgive me but I just had to mention `the hat' lol- U know, the hat Guy wore in the first TWO movies, what were they THINKING?!?!?! it hate it, want more? Leave a review, PUH-LEASE! :o)