THE TEENAGERS ENTER THE ARCADE LAUGHING, going straight to the laser tag arena. Skye was sitting this one out, so they were helping the girls with the vests and guns. The boys were wearing the blue ones, while the girl wore the red vests.
"Are you sure you don't want to join Skye?" Gemma asks, checking the straps from her vest "I can sit this one out, I've played this million times before."
"You guys are going to be better without me." Skye shrugs.
Gemma shoots them a tight lip smile and turns around to listen to Belly's instructions.
"All right, everyone. All right. The games are best of five rounds." The Conklin girl says, "The first and last rounds, everyone plays. The middle rounds, it's a one-on-one competition, so choose your best fighter." she claps excitedly.
"Probably not gonna be me." Skye murmurs.
"Hey, don't sell yourself short, all right?" Belly smiles, squeezing their shoulders.
"All right, you losers ready?" Jeremiah asks, a smirk on his lips.
"Three, two, one. Go!" Belly makes the count down
"First to 21 wins!" Gemma shouts to remind everyone, while she runs for cover.
Gemma runs into the maze-like arena, gun in hand and ready to shoot. She stays silent and uses this to her advantage to get to the boys. The first one she shoots is Steven, the boy had his back turned to her. He groans when the light and sounds of his vest turn on.
The blonde girl's next victim is Jeremiah, she spotted him coming and hid. Taking the opportunity to shoot him when he approaches her hidden spot. She chuckles at his stunned expression. The boy then proceeds to run after the girl, which results in Gemma bumping into someone. By Jeremiah's giggles, she already imagined who it was.
"Well, well." Conrad says, a smug smile on his face. "If you ask nicely, I'll give you five seconds to run."
"Not a chance."
The girl chuckles, pushing him away from her and shooting at his vest while he catches his balance. Gemma takes this opportunity to run away from Conrad and check the score. It was tied, the next team to take a shot wins.
It didn't take long for Gemma to hear the boys cheering and find out that they shot Belly.
The teenagers leave the laser tag arena laughing, the boys are cheering and teasing their rivals.
"Hey, you know what? Don't worry." Belly says, noticing that Skye was a little disappointed.
"Yeah, we'll get them next time." Gemma nods, agreeing with Belly.
"'Get them next time'" Conrad chuckles "Oh. I think we're playing Capture the Flag next. And if I remember correctly..." the boy looked at Steven who was smirking.
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polaroid | conrad fisher #2
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