Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

“C’mon Girls. Let’s ride ‘em!” A girl in the distance called as she and a group ran towards the Go-Karts. Cody clenched my hand, a lolly in his other hand. I was meant to be in the 8 and over section, but  the guys wouldn’t even be seven for a few weeks, and I’d lied to accompany them here. Dylan watched the girls ran off, thinking about what she’d said.

“That’s what she said.” He joked. I thought about that. Girl says ‘C’mon Girls, let’s ride em….’ Oh.

“EWW!” I shrieked under my breath, facing Dylan.

“Where’d you get that stuff from?” I demanded fiercely. No one corrupts my boy….

“Blake… He showed me these videos of Girls and Guys.” He admitted, pouting and making his eyes seem larger to avoid trouble. Oh great, it worked. I passed Cody over to Dylan before storming off in the direction of their 8-year old brother, who was hanging out with his friends. I stormed up the steps, stormed down the aisle, stormed over to the vending machine and stormed my way into someone’s back. After apologising I stormed right over to Blake, spinning him round with one hand.

“Have you been showing Dylan PORN?!” I demanded. He chuckled.

“So what if I have? It’s necessary information. He needs to grow up, stop thinking that you’re a boy.” He debated.

“he thinks I’m a what?”

“A Boy.”

“I’m not.” I grumbled under my breath. Blake flicked a speck of dirt off my shoulder, bringing my attention back. “You still shouldn’t show a 6-year-old that stuff.” I disagreed, shaking my head.

“6 years, 11 months and 2 weeks, actually. It’s only 2 weeks until they turn 7, then I’ll show Cody.” He smirked.

“If You  DARE,” I threatened, “I will personally see to it that you never see another porn clip ever again. In fact, I’ll make sure you never see ANYTHING ever again.” My teeth gritted together, and I stomped down on his toe. Hard. In my boots.

He yelped.

“I’m not Joking.” I hissed, heading back to my boys. He better not mess with my guys. He better not corrupt my boys. If he dares change them in any way, or just contribute, I swear to God, I make a promise right here and now, I solemnly vow to have my revenge. If he corrupts them I will Make him wish he was never born , that I promise. Promise.

Oh. I remember that…. So I guess by word of The Solemn Vow, The Everlasting Promise and Immortal Duty I Have to avenge them. Oh goody….

I pushed my items into my bag, letting my IPod continue as I swung my bag around my neck. Footsteps pounded across the tarmac, sounding out from over by the swimming pool, so I hurried over there.

“Mmm… oh, oooh…” A girl moaned. Good, I can scare someone.

“BOO!”  I shouted, jumping out from behind a wall. They screamed. When I saw who it was, I screamed. Still startled, He  screamed. Then I screamed again. Soon we were both screaming endlessly.

“Hey, who are you?” The Girl, Miss Popular, Candace, asked, her hands on her hips.

“Err…. Who are You?” I bounced back.

“What are you doing here?” He stated.

“Err…. What are You Doing here?” I bounced again.

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