chapter 3. P1

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Noahs pov

After school me and a couple friends (trent, owen, and harold) sneaked over to a popular graffiti spot, spray cans in bag, sketches in hand. The Spot was a old abandoned skate park where we also skated from time to time. It was about midnight when we got there (we left at 11) and it was perfect to get a peice or atleast a couple throwies in.

Me and trent were doing throwies, harold was practicing his skate skills, and owen...well...he was just eating chips and was on "look out".

I guess i should have believed him.

When we got there it was completely silent, but about a hour in we started to hear footsteps.

"Uh guys... do you here that?" Owen said. "SHIT SOMEONES COMING, HIDE!" said trent, and ofc we did as he said...well...the others just booked it...i stood their, frozen in fear of being caught...

"Noah? Is that you?"

...

"Cody?..."




A/N
Hehe sorry for the cliff hanger cya!

175 words! (Only p1 tho)

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