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I Can Smile For The Camera, I Can Act My Part

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Zach had never felt more betrayed in the entirety of his short seventeen years. They were supposed to magically end up together, somewhere close to home. The cameras flashed as each new face walked up to the stage, but Zach was still far beyond heartbroken that his best friend left him hanging on the east coast. He smiled through countless photos, but betrayal was still on the back of his mind. He felt like a real jerk for pinning this all on his best friend. After all, this is the NHL entry draft and when you're both elite you don't get the joy of playing for the same team.