Chapter twelve

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Alex 

I can't believe Bethany said that. I waited while they talked about... flirting. A couple minutes later they came out and Emerald walked down the hill funny. "Did she twist her ankle or...?" Fridge began. "She's never flirted before, give her a break." Bethany said. She stopped in front of them. They said something that I couldn't hear. Emerald said something in reply and flipped her hair. "She got a bug in her hair?" Fridge asked. "Bethany, what did you tell her to do?" I asked. "She's forgotten all of her training." Bethany said. We moved over to a spare door. I looked out the window and she was kicking their asses. She walked over when they were done. "Yas queen!" Bethany hugged her. "Shit, more bikes coming!" Fridge yelled. "We need to fly! Alex, your the pilot!" Spencer yelled. I looked at my last life. "I can't. I'm not a good pilot." I say. Emerald pulls me aside. "Alex, if I can flirt with those guys, you can fly a helicopter." She says. "Did you really flirt?" I ask. "Yes... until they turned." She admitted. "No. I can't." I tell her. "You can. You do owe me, remember." She begged. I grabbed my glasses. "Seaplane Mcdonough, reporting for duty."

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