David's pov:
I walk in to Katherine's room, not expecting to see her and Paul jumping on the bed like little kids, the unmistakable smell of weed in the air. "Paul, did you get her high?" I ask, shaking myself before they both turn towards me and stop jumping.
"Technically..." Paul starts before getting off of the bed and walking towards me "She got HERSELF high." He says, that stupid goofy grin sitting on his face. "You know what I mean...you do realise you've probably made her sick now right?" I ask and he has to think for a moment before his eyes widen in realisation. He turns around when he hears the click of a lighter "No!" He says before smacking the lighter out of her hand "What the hell?" She says looking up at him "If you have one more joint you'll be sick...too much can make you up chuck your food." He says, picking the lighter up and shoving it in his pocket. "Anyway, why're in here?? It's my turn." He says, crossing his arms and I frown. "Your turn for what?" I ask and he grins again "My turn to bond with our knew house mate...wait... should it be cave mate? House or cave, which one." He starts trail off and I sigh before clapping my hands in front of his face "Paul! Focus! Laddie wants to go to the board walk." I say and he frowns "So? Have Dwayne take him." I sigh in frustration, rubbing my temples.
"He wants to go with Katherine." I say and it dawns on him "Oohhhhh...you need two people to go with them...okay." He says before sitting back on the bed and pulling on his boots. "We're all going." I say and his brows furrow " Why? We've already eaten." He says and at this point I snap. "Just stop asking questions and let's go you asshole!" I hiss and he throws his hand up in surrender.
"Come on Katherine." I say and she looks up at me with a smile "Okay." Before getting up and putting her boots on, following me out of the door.
Katherine's pov:
"No way! I am not getting on one of those death traps." I say as eye up one of the bikes as David chuckles before speaking up "C'mon now...you're really not afraid of a little speed are you?" He says with that oh so wicked smirk of his. "Laddie's doing it and he's only ten." He says and I look over to Laddie who was on the back of Dwayne's bike, he looks at me with a desperate, pleading look in his puppy dog brown eyes. "Fine, don't go too fast please..." I say before climbing on to the back of his bike.
"Hold on tight." He says and I wrap my arms around his waist, pressing the side of my face against his back. He takes off at I kid you not, the fucking speed of light. "David!"
