I REALLY AM A HORRIBLE LIAR. REALLY. I DON'T MEAN TO LIE BUT I SAY THE CHAPTER WON'T BE OUT FOR LIKE A WEEK AND WHALA.

A CHAPTER THAT NIGHT.

I REALLY NEED TO WORK ON MY TIME KEEPING SKILLS.

ANYWAYZ.

Thank you everyone who reviewed and stood up for me. This chapter is for you! Love ya, babes!

Also, I didn't proofread this chapter, because I wanted to get it out before I went downstairs to watch TV.

AND I REALLY WANT TO GET IT OUT BEFORE 10 OCLOCK

SO HERE.

Saturday, September 11, 2038

1:24 P.M.

Westchester Skate Park

Outside The Fence

Laurie slipped her iPhone into the back pocket of her cargo shorts and leaned against the fence. The chains clanged together and she winced at the noise. Sighing, she went over the goings-on of dinner in her head.

Laughing quietly when someone got dissed, frowning when she did. Her head played it on loop until she heard a crunch and her head snapped up.

Panicking, she squatted to hide herself.

"It's just me," a deep voice said.

"Carson!" she let out a breath she'd been holding and sagged against the fence, relieved. "I thought you were my mom!"

"Nope. Just me!"

"Well," Laurie stood, "next time you creep out of the shadows like that, feel free to announce yourself."

He smirked and stepped back in the shadows.

"Carson?"

"And now… the moment you've all been waiting for…" he stated in a deep sports-broadcaster voice, "Carson Lank!"

With that he burst out of the shadows, arms thrown wide.

She giggled and smacked muscley forearm.

"Aw, what a cute couple," a higher-pitched voice sneered, stepping into the streetlight's glow.

"Sophie!" Laurie grinned and gave her friend a hug.

"You're acting like we haven't seen each other in weeks," she smiled.

"Yeah, but after that dinner from hell I'm glad to see a friendly face."

"Hey!" Carson pouted. "I'm not friendly?"

"Not after you give me a heart attack, you aren't."

Sophie giggled. Her short blonde hair poof-ed out slightly at the tips, the navy blue streaks glinting. Her pale skin glowed against the dark night and her fit body bent over with laughter.

She squealed as a tan hand smacked her butt.

"Mwah, babes," Erick Jameson winked. Sophie leapt onto his back and rested her chin on his shoulders.

"Talk about a cute couple!" Laurie patted his arm.

"Hey, honey, you know which way I swing," he stated, eyeing Carson.

"And you know which way I swing, dude. So um, thanks but no thanks."

"Oh," Erick pouted. "Drat."

A silly laugh broke through the awkward silence and Amanda Evans stepped into their tight circle.

Her wavy brunette hair was put up in a messy pony tail. Her normal ice hockey stick was replaced with a skateboard, and her baggy polo hung loosely over her baggy cargo shorts.

"Yoooooooo." she drawled.

Nicole Logan stepped out and punched her in the shoulder, smiling at Erick.

"Hey, when'd you get your latest piercing?"

He shrugged, and pursed his lips in thought. The two snake bites jutted out slightly and reflected the light coming down on them. His latest piercing, a silver one with a navy ball at the end on his eyebrow jutted out. The area was slightly red.

"Um. Yesterday, around seven o'clock."

"You lie!" She gasped.

"No," he snickered and fingered it. "It hurts so bad though, ugh."

She smiled understandingly and touched her own eyebrow piercing.

Her own snakebite trembled when she bit her lip, and she raised her eyebrows in a suggestive fashion. The wind blew slightly and her blonde with black-strike coontails shifted. Her messy raised hair blew and she grabbed a hold of the black bandana tied around the top of her head.

"So," she stated, eyebrow still raised. "We skating or what? 'Cauz otherwise I want to go back to sleep."

Erick and Carson smiled, putting their hands together. Nicole jumped on them and they raised her over the chain-link fence. They heard her black DC's smack the ground as she dusted them off.

The two boys rolled their eyes and turned back to the three girls.

"Who next?"

Laurie stepped forward, but instead of jumping on the boys hands gripped the top of the fence and jumped. She heaved herself up and dropped over.

Grinning, she faced the two stunned boys.

"Can I have my skateboard, please?"

"Me too!" Nicole chimed in.

They grumbled and kicked the boards up into their hands, throwing them over the fence.

"Hey!" they squealed when they caught the boards.

"You know," Nicole stated, "if these had broken you'd owe us cash."

"Yeah, whatever."

The girls dropped their boards and raced off, abandoning all attempts at sneaking in.

"Hey, wait up!" Sophie cried, chasing after them.

"Yeah, dude!" Amanda whined.

Carson and Erick just shrugged and skated after them.

"So," Erick tried to make conversation with the all-around-hottie. "If you don't swing my way, who's do you swing?"

Carson blushed.

BLUSHED!

"Um, well, okay. Swear you won't tell?"

Erick nodded and held his pinky out.

"What the fuck?"

"It's for swearing. You wrap your finger around it and then I promise I won't tell. It's a pinky promise."

Carson rolled his eyes and skated to a stop. "Fine, whatever." He wrapped his muscular pinky around Erick's manicured one and he stared solemnly into his eyes.

"Okay, you swear?"

"Swear."

"Swear on skating."

"I swear on skating."

"Good."

Carson yanked his hand away and quickly started skateboarding again.

"So! Who?"

He leaned into Erick's ear and whispered.

"Ollie."

DUN DUN DUN CLIFFHANGER.

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