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A/N: I like that you guys like the whole BrookylnSpot thing I put in there, and I hope you guys like this; more of Mush's plans to get Tru to talk to him without a glare, and more of the lovely Snitch. So, I hope you guys like it. Readers, please review, and tell me what you guys think of the chapter; so very sorry it's long, but I haven't updated in a bit, so it's okay, right? Oh, and thanks for the previous reviews!

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Mush, who was driving, Tru, who was biting her nails in the passenger seats, and Brandyn and Snitch, who sat in the back, on opposites side of the car, with the middle filled with the tension that filled the whole car.

"So," Mush said, trying to break the silence. "Yeah, I got nothing."

"What are we doing tonight?" Brandyn asked, realizing that she had no clue where their destination was. Snitch and Tru, also looked at Mush, who smiled, being the only one who knew where they were going.

"Mush, where are we going?" Tru asked.

"Yeah," Snitch piped in.

Mush smirked at Tru, and winked, "It's a surprise.

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"I can not ice skate," Snitch said, staring at the rink, with neon colored lights flashing, R&B music blaring, and a myriad a people skating in circles.

"Yeah, I'm not the best either," Brandyn said, looking at Tru, worried.

"Then you and Snitch will just have to hold on to each other," Mush said, and looked down at Tru. "I can teach you how to skate if you want."

"I know how to skate," Tru said, politely. "You should help Snitch out." She and Brandyn walked over to buy their skates.

"She is relentless," Mush sighed, as he and Snitch followed.

"No, you just have to try really really hard," Snitch said. "You're just not used to it."

"I guess I could try harder," Mush shrugged, and Snitch gave a nod.

"That's the spirit. Now wait, I mean it, I can't skate." Mush gave him a pat on the shoulder, and walked off. "How was that supposed to help me?"

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"C'mon," Tru said, gliding in circles, waiting for Brandyn to take a step into the rink.

"I can't, I'm gonna fall, and somebody is going to ice skate my ringers off," Brandyn said, holding the side, and staring at the ice.

"I'll hold you up," Tru said, offering her hand. Brandyn grabbed it, and then slid into Tru's arms. "Geez, I said I'll hold you up, not carry you around."

"It's not my fault, I just can't-" Brandyn found her balance, and began to slide in place. "This isn't bad." Tru rolled her eyes, held Brandyn's hand, and they slowly began to follow the crowd, in circling around.

Mush watched them skate away, and then looked back at Snitch, who was putting his toe on the ice, then pulling it back, as if he was checking the water for temperature. "C'mon Snitch. Its fine, I'll-"

Snitch pointed, "Don't you dare hold my hand!"

Mush stepped back from Snitch, who held his glare at him, while still trying to step onto the ice. "Wait, I have an idea. Wait here, I'll go get the girls," Mush said, as six year olds, passed right by Snitch, hopping onto the ice, and skating away. Snitch watched them go, with a pout on his face.

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"Hey Tru!" Mush yelled, catching up with them. The two turned around, waiting for him to get to them.

"Why does he say Tru, when there is obviously a Brandyn here?" Brandyn asked, and Tru shrugged before Mush finally caught up.

"Tru, do you wanna help Snitch get on the ice? He wouldn't let me hold on his hand," Mush explained, and Tru looked at Brandyn, who shrugged, letting her go. "Brandyn, I'll help you skate around." Mush held a hand out to Brandyn, who raised an eyebrow, and took it, knowing Mush must have something up his sleeve.

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"Snitch, are you okay?" Tru asked, stopping next to him.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," Snitch smiled at her. "Go have fun, don't worry about me."

Tru laughed at his attempts to step onto the ice, and she stuck out her hand, "C'mon, it'll be fine."

Snitch looked at her hand, and reached out for it. Skating onto the ice, he thrust himself towards her, holding on for dear life, just as Brandyn did.

"Oh," Tru said, locking her knees so she didn't fall to the ground. "Okay, its fine, we got this."

Snitch blushed, knowing she was carrying twice her weight, "Sorry."

She smiled, "Its okay. First, let's get you balanced here."

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Brandyn watched Tru and Snitch, and began to giggle at her best friend, who was practically carrying Snitch. She looked over at Mush, who had been also laughing. He looked down at her, and grinned.

"So, what are you up to?" Brandyn asked, straightforward.

"Up to? Whatever do you mean, Brandyn?" Mush asked, trying to be innocent of his intentions of pairing himself up with Brandyn, instead of skating with Tru. Brandyn stared at him, unimpressed, and unconvinced by his act, "I need you to help me get Tru's guard down. It's the Berlin wall, and with your help, I think we can reunite Germany."

"You and Tru were never united?"

"Yeah we were, that end of the summer party, we talked, we got along, then the next time I saw her… she looked like she wanted to shove me with her shoulder, and step on my hand with her shoes." Mush looked confused, with no clue what happened in between that time.

"Must have been something you did at the party," Brandyn shrugged, no idea what could have sparked Tru's barbaric almost action.

Brandyn looked at Tru, who was now on the verge of falling because of Snitch. Oh, and there she went, the two laughing, lying down one the ice, with the little kids skating by them.

"I'll help you out," Brandyn said, in the pause of their conversation.

"Really?" Mush's tiny eyes, grew wide, in excitement.

"Yeah." Brandyn nodded, and then pointed a finger in Mush's face, "As long as your intentions are good, or else I'm gonna get Skittery and Race to fart on you."

Mush chuckled, "I promise its good intentions."

"Okay, good. Now why did you invite me here? Just to talk to me about Tru? Because this conversation seemed like a last minute kind of thing."

Mush shook his head, "No, because of Snitch."

"Because of Snitch?" Brandyn looked up at Mush, whose face turned red, and eyes grew wide, which was far from excitement.