This chapter is inspired by... uh. The time that I went ice skating. And my best friend ditched me for a boy. So I just skated around the rink like a loner. Pretending that I was 14 and Whitney Alice 'Faith' Black. And that's what made this chapter.

Also, I'm watching the newest Swaisy breakup episode. MADAM PRESIDENT. Doctor Brennan is fine.

FOR NOW.

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Sweets' POV

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I'm wobbly when I first get on the ice. I always hated that they froze the roller rink for Christmas Time. My center balance is off and I can see how everyone is easily skating. Okay, let me change that. There's one girl that is gliding around like she's in the Olympics or something. Everyone else is hobbling around. The girl twirls around and around. She's actually quick pretty. She's about 14 maybe 15 if she's lucky. Her hair is pure black, her eyes a very dark blue and her right ear with three silver earnings.

I shuffle around the rink until the girl and me collide She's half-kneeing, half-on top of me and I can feel the cold ice soaking my clothes The girl pushes back and quickly stands up, then offering her hand out. "I'm so sorry!" I take her hand and pull myself up.

"It's okay...?"

"Faith. Faith Black."

"Lance Sweets."

She giggles. "Lance? Like from Camelot?"

"Wow, you know that?"

"I have no life." She smiles. "I like you Lance. Your funny."

I feel colour rushing to my cheeks. "So? How old are you?"

"14. Sadly, only just a teen."

"Ahh, 16 almost 17."

"Your expectantly short for someone that old, Baby Duck."

"Did you just call me Baby Duck?"

"Yeah. Your all short, you have very fluffy hair" she said as she ruffed it "and everyone knows that Baby Ducks are ever so cute!" She smiled again.

"Thanks." I kid.

Faith grabs my hand and starts pulling me along. I can feel her body heat radiating off her and on to me. Her fingers link with mine and she smiles for about the millionth time.

Her skates cut through the ice when she pulls over to the edge of the rink. She points up and before I can even look, she presses her lips against mine. Her's are rough but soft. Caring but used. Dull but interesting. Before I can even think of anything, she's gone. And when I say gone, I mean that she's not even here anymore.

And just like that.

My first kiss.

With someone that I only knew as Faith.

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426 words. EVEN LAZIER THEN EVER! It's something, small cute and fluffy :3 SOME DAY LANCE AND I WILL HAVE A FARM daisy wick has no brain :3 And any way, THEY BREAK UP FAN GIRL.

Gawd, what's wrong with me.

And any way, you like? It's just something small and cute :3 :3:3:3:3:3:3:3 I GREW UP IN THE CITY, SO THEY ARE ALL EXOTIC TO ME me punch you know :D

BYE BYE PLANE.