Harsh Reality - 3

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The Blueback Cafe was one of the only real place for kids to hang out in ConorsVille. The barman was a student at the school. The waitress was a student at the school. And the owners didn't care as long as they made profit. So for the younger generation it was heaven.

"I'll have a hot chocolate and you Rogue?"

"I will have a hot chochlate as well, thanks." 

Rogue favourite drink was hot chocolate. And Chelsea knew that to well. She just wanted to keep seeing that smile on his face. 

"Two Hot chocolates coming right up!" Shouted Mark as he dashed towards across the bar to the coffee machine. 

"You like it do you Chels?" Asked Rogue, wondering how Chelsea knew.

"I prefer it to most drinks especially when I have just been ice skating." They both laughed and Rogue realised he shouldn't of been so assumptive. 

"So hows that leg of yours?" Rogue asks seeing the plaster on her lower leg. 

"Oh that...." She responds trying to think of an excuse. "I did it while I was skating the other week, I was going just a bit to fast and tumbled I guess."

Rogue accepts the answer for now but is just that bit more curious. 

"So why did you come skating with me if your leg was injured. You should of stayed home and rest" 

"Well I like....." She is cut of by Mark arriving back with the drinks.

"Two Hot chocolates ready when you are!" He shouts to make sure that he is heard over the large groups of teenagers screaming at each other. 

"Thanks Mark." Rogue gives him a small nod and he walks off. 

"Why don't we go to your place and rest it. I'm sure it won't do you any harm" He tries to reassure her. 

"Sure but if I fall  you gotta carry me!" Chelsea responds jokingly and they both head out the door with their drinks.And  Rogue giving Mark another small nod.

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