Sam's pov
Tyler looked at me with an expression that i couldn't describe.
"Well that's everyone....soooo, what now coach?" I ask looking at coach.
"Now we practice." Coach says.
"Alright." I say then stand up and head for the locker room.
"Umm......Sam?" Coach asks
"Yes?" I ask staying in the room while all the boys leave the room.
"You know these guys are your family now, right?" Coach asks.
"Yes, it's just weird being part of a new family." I reply.
"Okay well go get ready for practice." Coach says. I give him a nod and walk to the locker room.

---in locker room---
I walk into the locker room to hear laughing and playful yells. I smile as I walk in remembering the way it was back home. See back home the laughing and playful yells are something you hear when you walk in the door. No matter where you are as long as the team is there or at least one of them, you will always be laughing.
Just then my phone goes off.
'Anthony💘'
Shit out of all the times for my boyfriend to try and FaceTime me he chooses now. Shit I should probably just answer it.
"Babe where are you?" He asks. All of the guys heads snap my way and they all go quiet.
"Umm...look I will explain later. But I am in Chicago. I will tell you everything later." I say looking at him.
"Fine, whatever. But I really need to talk to you baby girl." He says. He is starting to get sappy he knows I'm with the guys that's why.
"Okay babe." I say then hang up.
"So, who was that?" Mitchell asks
"My boyfriend Anthony" I say like it is nothing. Again I see something in his eyes I'm not sure what it is.
Anyway, since I have my under armor on I get changed in the locker room. All of the guys look at me.
"You guys can quit starring now you know." I say not looking up at them while I am tying my skate. I then grab my helmet and walk out of the locker room.
"Hey Adams after practice I gotta talk to you about somethings." Coach says.
"Alright, coach." I say.
Near the end of practice
"Alright were gonna play a game."