Chapter 3

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"We're here." Chuck said.

How could this happen to me I've made my mistakes,
I've got nowhere to run.
The night goes on as I'm fading away.

"Really, Pierre, now you got her singing that song too." Jeff huffed.

"Sorry, first song popped in my mind." he replied.

"Haha. No, it was playing on my iPod, so I was singing. It just happened to be in the spot that he was singing." I laughed. David smiled sheepishly and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"So, where do you want to go?"

"Umm, I don't really know."

"How about, let's go to the recording studio. We could teach her other instruments, and not to be mean, but she could have a little polishing on the bass." I hit Pierre in the arm. "Ouch, ok, I know I deserved that, but it hurt. Mommy!" he faked cried.

"David's right, you are a crybaby." Pierre glared at David, who put his hands up in defense.

"I said nothing like that, only that you can whine sometimes." they had this argument, to be honest I think David was winning.

"Ok, split up, now. Pierre, stand next to Jeff, and David, stand next to Sky." Chuck commanded. He was the "parent". We walked around the park and then went to an Italian restaurant. The pasta was really good. Then we just walked around town.

"Sky, can I ask you something?" David asked.

"Sure, what is it?" he pulled me to the side of a building and cupped my face with his hands.

"I know you may not, but I have a crush on you." he confessed. He was beet red, our faces were inches apart when I leaned in and kissed. David kissed me back, I tangled my fingers in his hair. Eventually, we pulled apart.

"I may not have a crush on you," his face fell,"I think I love you." I bit my lip as he kissed me again.

"Ew. That's gross, they were making out!" Seb yelled, covering his eyes.

"Like you haven't." Jeff chuckled.

"But seriously, that was gross." Pierre said.

"As Jeff said, like you haven't." Chuck said, annoyed. David and I walked to the guys, and we all got in our cars and drove to my house.

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