Luci
The snow is coming down hard as we leave the rink. "This should only last for about an hour, and then it'll start waning." Easton says as we leave and drive towards some of the downtown shops. He helps us out and we walk into a*****e that says "PYOP" above the door. I glance around and see it's a pottery painting place.
Cole grabs my hand. "You like it, Luci? We pick something and all paint it, then we take it home later."
"That's fun." I answer him as I take in all the ready to paint pieces.
"What are we painting?" Easton asks us and I keep my face blank. I don't picture the blonde hockey captain painting pottery at all.
"We let Luci pick." Cole says quickly, but I see how he has his eyes fixated on one piece.
"Why don't you pick, Coco?" I offer.
He walks over to a big flow
