"I have never played this game by the way." Stephanie says while holding a billiards stick, her standing with Amberlee while Max and Nancy stand on the other end of the table, them applying chalk on the tip of the stick. "So I don't think it's best to have me on your team."
"Don't worry I'll teach you." Amberlee says to her, putting some chalk on the tip of her stick as well.
"What does the chalk do?" Stephanie questions while doing the same.
"No idea but I always saw my Dad doing it so I just started doing it." Amberlee replies. "Okay so now you have to use your stick to hit the white hall here to break all of these balls."
"Okay how do I do that?" Stephanie questions.
"Stick like this."
"Okay."
"Lean forward."
"Okay."
"Bend a little."
"Okay."
"Don't be shy."
Max and Nancy watch with smiles as Amberlee directs her, her hand going on the small of Stephanie's back while she leans forward, pointing at the balls. "Are we like that?" Max questions.
"No idea." Nancy replies. "I think to think we are pretty normal."
"Yeah me too."
Stephanie hits the ball in the middle, her smiling and raising up when the balls go around on the table, one of them going in. "I did it!"
"See we got this!" Amberlee says before they give each other a high five.
"Wow your hand is soft!" Stephanie feels her hand. "Is that the purple scrub you now use?"
"Yes it is. I definitely use it all around." Amberlee comments.
"Okay yeah maybe we are a little bit like that." Nancy says.
"While you both were flirting with each other I made a stripe in so me and Nancy are stripes." Max says.
"I don't know what's up with her and stripes she's obsessed with stripes." Amberlee shrugs.
"Oh god!" Steve exclaims, him trying to balance on the surfboard while it moves, him looking at the TV at the surfing avatar surfing in the water, him dodging the different icebergs.
"Go Dad!" Summer cheers.
"Steve! Steve! Steve! Steve! Steve!" The crowd all cheers while watching him.
"I will...prevail!" Steve says before he passes the level. "YES!" He holds up his fists, the crowd all cheering loudly. "Think you can beat that little man?"
Amir only just laughs. "Step aside old man."
"Oooooooooooooooo."
"Alright let's make a little bet." Steve tells him.
"Okay." Amir says.
"If you win I will deal with your mothers next hangover but if I win.." Steve points at himself. "You have to deal with her hangover."
Amir nods his head, holding his hand out for Steve to shake. "Deal!" He says making the crowd cheer, Amir going to get on the surfboard.
"Shoot it!" Holly says while she holds the toy gun, pointing it towards the arcade machine along with Gerald.
"I am!" Gerald defends.
"Shoot it harder!" Holly says back. "Oh man it's getting in my face! It's angry snarling breath and yellow sharp teeth is in my face!"
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The Rise Of Us
Teen FictionTakes place after After the Fall (Or Lumax Oneshots) it was previously. Amberlee Sinclair and Amir Harrington feel trapped in a world of richness and fame and choose to make their own destiny, set their own goals and make their own names for themse...
