A Sip of Trouble — Episode 5

medium. That shirt doesn't look right on you. I knew I looked like an absolute You don't have to tell me. I know I look ridiculous. I meant Carson's jersey. Try next time. I'd like having you on my side. Did he just ask me to be his fan? The blew for the next period. Ian hopped back onto the ice, leaving an empty spot on the

bench. Have a seat. I'm Noah. You? Debbie. You know, out of all the girls who offered him a drink, you're the first one he actually took it from. He was probably just pity on me. Whatever. At least I hadn't completely humiliated myself. Ian had been playing straight through the period. They never subbed him out. Doesn't he ever get tired? Ian? Make him run

ten laps after this game and he still wouldn't be tired. That actually pulled a of me. Noah, get in there. Ian, I'm exhausted. Your mouth's been running this so you've clearly got the energy. Get on the ice. What were you two talking about? notice that from the ice? I've always had perfect vision. How else do you think I

never miss? The game ended exactly how you'd expect. Carson looked furious. He shot me a glare then spun around and smashed the