WARNING: This chapter contains some of the mushiest mush you have ever laid
eyes upon. That is all.
I went biking to clear my head, although, I crashed a couple of times.
A week later, I received a letter from Sara, but I didn't open it because I was late for training.
Oh, shit, I thought as I realized what time it was. I stowed the letter a pocket and left.
When I got there, training was over, and I was in trouble.
"You're lucky my father's at a convention," Cam said. "Practice was canceled."
"Yeah," Tori said, "What were you doing?"
"I got a letter."
"From who?" Shane asked.
"Whom," Cam corrected.
"Sara," I said.
"Sara Bradley?"
"Yeah."
"Well, what does it say?"
"I haven't opened it yet," I said, pulling it out from my pocket.
"Why not?"
"Because, I don't know if I can trust her again."
"Look, if she sent you something, then probably," Shane said.
"Just open it and read it," Tori said.
And I did.
The letter read:
Dustin,
I'm sorry for what I had done. If I could go back and relive it, I wouldn't have did some of those things. Please forgive me. It doesn't really matter if you forgive me or not, 'cause I'll still love you.
Sara Bradley
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was so confused. My head said leave her, but my heart told me differently.
"Oh, great, what am I supposed to do now?" I asked.
"I think," Tori said, "that a certain ninja master Guinea pig would tell you to follow your ninja instincts."
"But what if they lead me wrong?"
"They won't," Tori said.
"Hey, Cam, can I borrow a pen or something?"
"Yeah, sure," and he handed me a pen.
I took it from him and quickly scrawled, "Meet me at the track and we can talk, Dustin."
After I was done, I handed him back the pen and left for Storm Chargers.
When I got there, I immediately found Blake.
"Hey, Blake," I said.
"Yeah?"
"Could you deliver this to Sara?"
"Yeah," he said.
"Thanks, I owe you one."
"Yep."
The next day. Blake came by my place in Storm Chargers with a note.
"It's from. you know."
"Okay, thanks."
It said, "Okay, meet you at six tonight, and I'll explain everything. I am so sorry I hurt you. Sara."
I grabbed a pencil and scrawled, "K, see you soon. D."
And I handed it back to Blake and he left.
And so I started on a blue bike that had been brought in earlier that day.
I went biking to clear my head, although, I crashed a couple of times.
A week later, I received a letter from Sara, but I didn't open it because I was late for training.
Oh, shit, I thought as I realized what time it was. I stowed the letter a pocket and left.
When I got there, training was over, and I was in trouble.
"You're lucky my father's at a convention," Cam said. "Practice was canceled."
"Yeah," Tori said, "What were you doing?"
"I got a letter."
"From who?" Shane asked.
"Whom," Cam corrected.
"Sara," I said.
"Sara Bradley?"
"Yeah."
"Well, what does it say?"
"I haven't opened it yet," I said, pulling it out from my pocket.
"Why not?"
"Because, I don't know if I can trust her again."
"Look, if she sent you something, then probably," Shane said.
"Just open it and read it," Tori said.
And I did.
The letter read:
Dustin,
I'm sorry for what I had done. If I could go back and relive it, I wouldn't have did some of those things. Please forgive me. It doesn't really matter if you forgive me or not, 'cause I'll still love you.
Sara Bradley
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was so confused. My head said leave her, but my heart told me differently.
"Oh, great, what am I supposed to do now?" I asked.
"I think," Tori said, "that a certain ninja master Guinea pig would tell you to follow your ninja instincts."
"But what if they lead me wrong?"
"They won't," Tori said.
"Hey, Cam, can I borrow a pen or something?"
"Yeah, sure," and he handed me a pen.
I took it from him and quickly scrawled, "Meet me at the track and we can talk, Dustin."
After I was done, I handed him back the pen and left for Storm Chargers.
When I got there, I immediately found Blake.
"Hey, Blake," I said.
"Yeah?"
"Could you deliver this to Sara?"
"Yeah," he said.
"Thanks, I owe you one."
"Yep."
The next day. Blake came by my place in Storm Chargers with a note.
"It's from. you know."
"Okay, thanks."
It said, "Okay, meet you at six tonight, and I'll explain everything. I am so sorry I hurt you. Sara."
I grabbed a pencil and scrawled, "K, see you soon. D."
And I handed it back to Blake and he left.
And so I started on a blue bike that had been brought in earlier that day.