Hey guys! Since I'm going to not have internet access this weekend, it'll give me a reason to work on that third chapter, and you two of the updates early!

Too bad this is a short one


Part 3

We had heard from DJ Professor K that some headphone wearing freak was spreading nasty rumors about our gang. I couldn't believe that some punk had the nerve to do that. I couldn't wait until I got my hands on that guy and give him a good beating. But, I never had the chance, because that 'headphone wearing freak' was Beat. I had seen him after Yoyo had won a race against him, and Corn hadn't told me even when the race had started. He was protecting me, and I knew it. But I still couldn't help but gasp when I saw him

"Beat. . ." I started, but then he just gave a sigh. That sent me over the edge. We've been fretting over him for 4 years, and he sighs when he sees me. I skated right into his face and yelled "What the hell, Beat! What the hell! We thought you were dead for 4 years. 4 LONG-ASS YEARS! And you randomly decide to show up into my life again just for the hell of it? I hate you! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I pushed him as hard as I could and skated off back to the Garage. I didn't care if any of them followed me, I needed time alone.

I reached the Garage and sat down, leaning against that same exact pillar that I leaned against more than 4 years ago when Beat rejected me. I cried for what seemed forever until I felt a warm tongue on my forehead. I looked up and saw Corn, holding Potts up to my face

"Someone wanted to cheer you up" he smiled at me, and I couldn't help but give a small smile and take Potts from his arms and cuddle with in

"Thanks Corn"

"Do you want to go to Shibuya Terminal with me? Just to hang out and stuff?" He stood back up and offered a hand

"Sure" I smiled even wider and set Potts down, then grabbed his hand and let him help me up. Unfortunately, we couldn't really 'just hang out', because Poison Jam had attacked our territory again, and they had covered all of our tags. Every single one of them. We spent a couple hours just covering them all back up with our own tags. But when we were finally done, we ran into so more trouble

Some guy named Combo skated up to us and assumed that we had sprayed those tags over his turf. Of course, I calmly explained to him that we had had this spot for almost 5 years, but he still wouldn't believe us, so he said he'd trust us if I could follow him exactly. He did a lot of grinding, and he kept on grinding, I was getting kind of worried that we wouldn't been able to do it, but I didn't show it

After he was done, I spat on the ground and jumped onto the rail. I swear to god I was going to miss the rail sometimes, but I made it anyways. Of course, Poison Jam, with the worst timing ever, skated by right after I jumped off the rail exactly where Combo jumped off. Why couldn't they of come sooner?

Combo apologized for doubting us, and we were about to leave, when that dreaded noise ran through the air.

Sirens.

We turned and saw that we were surrounded by squad cars and advancing Rokkaku Police. I sighed and punched the nearest one, which sent the some behind him down to the ground as well. I didn't pay attention to what Corn and Combo were doing as I tagged the police's backs, but it was over way too easily.

And that's when the bullets flew, literally.

Corn tackled me to the ground before any of them could hit me, and I was very grateful for that for I might of probably not of been alive if he hadn't. Those bullets belong to none other than Captain Hayashi's gun. That freak was one you didn't want to mess with, and I wondered almost every time I saw him how much they paid to get him out of the asylum

I pushed Captain Hayashi out of my head as we got back to the garage, to find a worn down Beat and Yoyo. Apparently, they had two run-ins with the police, and once with tanks. And they had also had to cover up graffiti in Chuo Street from none other than Poison Jam. Then Corn came up with an idea: to infiltrate their hideout to teach them not to mess with us. It was a good idea, but the thought of infiltrating Poison Jam's hideout gave me the creeps, and I couldn't sleep all night, so I finally walked over to Corn's couched and woke him

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" I asked quietly when he woke

"Why?

"Just thinking of Poison Jam is going to give me nightmares"

"Sure" he scooted over, and I plopped down next to him, cuddling close. His body was warm, and I relaxed until I finally fell asleep. He didn't know, but for once, I was really happy. Just laying next to him, I felt my spirits rise. But, I was starting to get tired, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep


You know what this means? We're finally done with the old stuff! Yay!

Wait for tomorrow for the next update!