Author's Note: I Don't Own Vampire Academy but Richelle Mead Does.
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Oh, and if there's Errors it's because i'm in school rushing through this so sorry if it's kinda lame and hopefully i'll get better. :)
Today is Sunday and I decided to go try out the Skate Park.
What's the worst that could happen?
I got off my bed and grabbed my skateboard.
I flipped it over and took the picture off to lay it on my dresser.
The last thing I wanted to do was lose this.
I then told my mom I where I was going and she seemed so happy for me,
"Okay Dimka, just be careful and be back by seven."
I nodded, "Okay."
The skate park was about two miles from my house.
When I got there...there was a lot of kids!
I almost wanted to go home but I walked in.
The ramps where small for my taste.
Me and Ivan use to do the extreme ramps that were 30 feet.
But here the tallest I can see was about 16 feet.
And no one was there.
I then smirked, who knew Americans were so scared of a small ramp?
I walked to it and I felt eyes watching me.
I began to get self conscious but I ignored them and walked up the ramp's stairs then prepared myself.
I sat my board down and got on.
From below people were watching with disbelief.
I then took a deep breath and leaned my body forward.
My board went down the ramp fast, it almost feels like feeling and it's such an adrenaline rush!
I reached the other side of the ramp and did a triple flip.
The crowd cheered and I skated back down to the middle of the ramp.
The crowd clapped and one tall guy walked to me.
He looked pissed off.
I got off the ramp with my board tucked under my arm.
The crowd started to back away but kept close enough to hear.
"Listen Newbie, you think you can just come here and steal my spotlight."
I rolled my eyes.
I always hated guys like this.
His emerald eyes glared, "You think you're so tough, huh?"
I looked at him, "Look I don't want any trouble from you and no one is stealing 'your spotlight', you're probable just too scared to skate this."
There was ooos.
Normally I wouldn't speak this way i would've just walked away but I was tired of being 'walked over' and I wasn't about to let it happen no more.
He walked closer to me, "Someday...i'll get you."
Then he walked away leaving the park.
The crowd then cheered then some six year old girl ran to me,
"Ohmygosh! No one has ever left Adrian left!"
I chuckled.
Some little boy ran up to me, "Can I have your autograph?"
I felt myself ready to blush but took his marker and wrote, 'Dimka' on his shirt.
Soon a lot of kids were talking to and some of them were going to the school that I was going to attend.
Me and some guys were having a skateboard race and I for a moment I wasn't paying attention and collided with someone and I heard a crack sound.
I fell on my back and when I sat upright I had hit a girl.
She's so beautiful.
She has amazing wavy brown hair and pretty brown eyes.
Her skin is the perfect tan and she looked my age, 12, she groaned of pain.
"Sorry." I apologized.
She looked at me and smiled, "It's no problem."
I helped us up.
She then looked down at her board and her smile faded, "You broke my board!" the board was broken in half. I felt guilty.
"I'm so sorry," I handed her mine. "You can have mine."
This board is special to me but it's the least I could do.
She shook her head, "No it's alright. I'm Rose Hathaway."
"Dimitri Belikov."
"So..." she trailed off.
There was an awkward silence. "Wanna get ice cream?" I asked.
Her face lit up, "Sure."
There was a ice cream parlor a few blocks from the parlor.
Rose and I laughed and talked about random things we even laughed at the dumbest jokes.
"So Comrade, what do you call a pasta that's trying to be a noodle?"
I shrugged, "I dunno."
"An impasta!"
We shared a laugh and she giggled, "Dimitri you have ice cream on your nose."
I blushed, "I do?"
She then got her ice cream cone and put some ice cream on my nose.
I gave a playful glare, "Well you have ice cream on your cheek."
And she really did.
She touched her cheek and blushed.
I leaned in and with my finger took the ice cream and licked it, "Roza you taste fantastic."
She giggled and whipped the ice cream off my nose, "Well Comrade you," she took a taste, "taste amazing."
The waiter came by and slapped the ticket on our table.
$20!
Well we did have ten ice creams...
And my money is at home but I had an idea once he walked away.
"Rose?"
"Yea?"
I took her hand and made us ran out.
Once we were back at the skate park she laughed, "Comrade you're so bad."
I shrugged, "Not really."
The park was late and that means it's EIGHT O'CLOCK!
I'm so busted!