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Carpe Diems and Sorries

"So, what do we do here?" Demi said while trying to figure out how to ride a skateboard. It's been years ("months" if you were Demi) since she rode one.

"Just sway man."

"Stella, if I die. You're part of my will."

"Aww, so I get to have everything?"

"I'm trying to stay alive. So, don't get your hopes up."

"I know Demetria. I know."

"Demi. It's Demi."

"I just love it when I call you Demetria. It warms my big, red heart of mines."

"If it was actually red."

"Rude."

"You know you love me."

"No."

"Now, that's rude."

"Whatever chick. Just don't be a wimp and sway."

"Okay. Okay. I'm gonna do it." Demi said while getting on the skateboard we rented.

"Ready?" I asked her.

"Carpe Diem, right?"

"Seize the day. Believe it or not, each and every one of us in this room is one day going to stop breathing, turn cold and die." I said while pushing Demi slowly.

"Well said." Demi responded back.

"Robin Williams said that. And thank you, but um I suggest you watch where you're going." I said while finally pushing her really hard and finally letting her go.

"STELLA! WHAT THE HELL!" she said as she was I guess praying that she'll be alive after this.

"Carpe Diem Demi!" I yelled back while running towards her.

"Stella!"

"I'm coming Demi. Stop if you want me to help you." I tried to hold my laughter for later. Like, I visioned that she'll stop and break the skateboard for almost killing her.

"If I was able to stop, then why the fuck would I be asking for help!"

"Jump."

"Huh?"

"JUMP!" I yelled.

She jumped and guess where she dropped at? The little fountain that was there.

Crap. I'm screwed.

"STELLA MARIE LOVATO! WHAT THE HELL!" she yelled.

"Hey chick. Wassup." I said while putting my hand out for her. She had a smirk on her face when I realized after I was in the fountain. With her. All wet and crap.

"Rude man." she said while getting off the fountain.

"Carpe Diem right?" I said.

"Hurry up. I wanna go home before I get sick and get noticed."

"Okay. A little help would be so nice right now." I said.

"Okay. Give me your arms so I can pull you off." She said.

"No. Carry me?" I told her. She shrug and carried me off the fountain. She just stood there with me in her arms. It felt nice but, I can't like it. Can I? No. I can't. I hate it. I'm suppose to hate it. Right?

"I'm not five man. You missed your chance." I said while I tried to tug myself out of her. But, she wouldn't let go.

"Demi?" No answer.

"Demi?" Again, no answer. She was tightening her arms more and more. I couldn't feel my arms anymore.

"DEMI! YOU'RE FUCKING HURTING ME!" I yelled while she finally let go. I'm guessing she came to realization since she just looked at me with a sad expression on her face.

"I-I'm sorry." She said while running to the car.

"Wait. Demi." I said while returning the skateboard and then running to the car.

"Demi!" I yelled as she just didn't listened. She just went mute and opened the car. Luckily, I got there just before she was gonna lock it. She turned on the car and the ride was just silent.

Whatever minutes it took us to come back home.

We finally got home and she unlocked the car.

"Go upstairs." she said.

"What?"

"Go upstairs."

"Aren't you coming?"

"I-I need to go and clear my head. J-just please. Go inside."

"Whatever Demi." I said while throwing her door to close from her car. As soon as I closed it, she sped off. I went up the stairs and walking towards the condo door when I realize: I don't got freaking keys to this freaking door.

"Kill me now me please." I said out loud. What the heck am I suppose to do? There's no freaking window to go through. And, Demi probably won't be answering her phone calls. So I'm screwed. Wait, I can call Arly though. I got my phone and dialed up her number.

"Sup! It's Arly. I'm probably giving two shits about this call so you know what to do after. Peace."

"Hey! It's Stella. Listen, I'm locked out and I got nothing to do. Call me when you get this chick. Bye."

I hanged up and sat in front of the condo room entrance.