Freddie snatches the closest bag of Hula-Hoops. He opens the shed door, and runs off. Cook sat down, once again, and says to himself 'Ah, that little love-monkey' as he lights a stick of spliff. He laughs maniacally to himself, and hums a little nursery rhyme.
Freddie raced further, and further away from the horizon, the wind, gushing through his face. He stops, and turns left. He walked to the red door that he's always been familiar with. There he was, at Effy's house. He opened up his bag of Hula-Hoops, and rang the doorbell. Effy answered the door, looking like her trampy self. She had make-up running down her face, like her eye-bags were showing. She looked depressed, and angry at everything. But Freddie was there to solve it.
I know it's kind of short, but I think it's kind of a good cliff-hanger. And if you guys felt a little deja-vuey at the running part, it's because of that time he went running to the beach-place-thing, looking for Effy, and they swam to each other and made out in the water. Alright, hope you guys like the next chapter. Oh, and in case you didn't know what Hula-Hoops are, they a kind of a ring-shaped snack thing. Like Cheezels, Roller Coaster and all that shit.