This might be short... very short, but something awesome will be up because this is the 3rd to last chapter! ahhhhh.

"Can we listen to the radio?" I turned the radio on.

"Hey! What happened to waiting until I say 'yes' or 'no'?" He turned the radio off.

"Down the toilet with the rest of your life." I huffed.

"What is that supposed to mean?" I moved his hands to the correct position, at 3 and 11 (Is that the correct position...i am not so sure.)

"I know that I don't really know you...at all. But I do know that you have been to juvy, you are on probation and that you have done or are still doing drugs. What I am trying to say is if you don't shape up, you won't excel in ANYTHING! So do well in school. It is your future" I looked out at the window.

"Okay...MOM!" He started to chuckle at his little joke.

"So... where are you taking me?" We have been in the car for about 10 min. and we haven't reached his 'destination'.

"You'll see. Don't worry. You need to loosen up!" He made a right turn, "We are almost there."

"Okay... just hurry up I want to get this over with." Duncan parked at a curb.

"Here we are!" He walked over and opened my door for me.

I smiled "thank you" I had this feeling like I was going to have fun, but I couldn't let him know that! "So, what are we doing," I looked around, "at the beach. At night. By our selves" I started to sound a lot less enthusiastic as I began to talk.

"You'll see... You'll see!" He put his arm around me. I shrugged his arm off. We sat down near the shore. I gust of wind blew, I began to get cold. I quickly searched for my jacket, it was no where to be found. Well I know where it is, on Duncan's couch.

"You cold?" Duncan struggled out of his jacket and handed his to me, "here take it!" I felt obliged to get take it. I slipped my arms through the 'too big' arm holes. Shoving my hands through them.

"Thank you!" His jacket felt so warm on me. "So why did you take me here?"

"Just trying to show you to relax" He put his hands in the jacket pocket (that I was wearing) and pulled out a box of cigarettes, "Want one?"

"Ewww, NO! Not a cancer stick! You do know that cigarettes are the most unattractive thing to do?" I actually was started to give him a lecture, "Maybe if you didn't smoke, you might be out on a date with a pretty girl!"

He started to laugh "But I am, aren't I?" He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a lighter. He slid the cigarette between his lips. The light approached the end of the cigarette.

"Duncan stop that. Smoke when I leave... please just not now. I really don't care if you smoke, just don't smoke near me!" I pleaded with him.

He smirked "Under one condition, deal?" My gut told me to say no but I wanted to say yes. I was lost for words, what if I can't follow through with the deal? I meekly shook my head 'yes'. He smiled, a genuine smile, "Glad you accept" He put the cigarette back in the case and the lighter in his pocket, "are you ready to go?"

I got up, "That's it?"

"NO, that was only stop one." He put is arm around me, this time I didn't shove it of. The compulsion to remove his arm was gone. I guess I was warming up to a felon!