Chapter six, Desmond, 7:45pm

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Chapter six, Desmond, 7:45pm,

 I skateboarded past a house with people screaming in agony. I didn't think much about it till I saw a boy my age beating up an adult. From what I could see from the window, he was tall for his age and was very cute. 

 I was staring up there for so long, another boy my age looked out the window and saw me. I smiled and waved. He looked back inside, and walked off. I was severely tempted to knock on their door, but did not. 

 I skated away, right when a car splashed me with water. 

 A very cute girl rolled down their window and hollered, "Sorry!" 

 I smiled, forgiving them, and went back to skateboarding. I skated off towards a skate park. I figured since it was this late, there wouldn't be many people around this time. 

 As I turned up onto the skate park, I realized there were two people practicing their skateboard moves. I sighed a heavy sigh, as I hate doing things in front of people, and placed my headphones off of around my neck, and on my head. 

 I turned on some music, turned the music up on full blast, and skated into the skate park. The song that was playing, Clint Eastwood, made me go even faster. I took some turns, I jumped off some ramps, I glided across the rails, and did some tricks. As Clint Eastwood turned to Dilemma, I moved slower, bobbing my head to the beat. I squatted on my skateboard, holding it as I skated, a trick I saw others doing when I came here to read. I stood back up, still skating, and decided to do a trick I saw others do, that I wasn't very prepared to do at all. 

 I skated up and down the pool, and took chances, as my life could end from this very trick. I skated up into the air, flew, did some flips, held my skateboard with my legs off of it, and placed them back on it as I came back down to a landing. I heard faint claps from the two that were there. I bowed as I skated, and did it again. Dilemma ended, and After All... played. 

 This song made me calm the fuck down after all that shit that just happened, and I could hear the people yelling, "Hey, c'mere!"

 I skated over, and instantly regretted it. One of the guys was a person that sexually assaulted me over summer.

 "What the fuck do you want?" I ask him, still traumatized.

 "I wanted to go out on a date sometime?" he answers.

 I shake my head while yelling, "Eh, fuck no." I skate off. 

 "What?" he calls out.

 "I said, eh fuck no," I go back to what I was doing. 

 "Dude! I'm sorry about what I did back then!"

 "It was three days ago! And there's no way I'm accepting your apology!" I yelled out while leaving the park, feeling really uncomfortable there. 














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