Odd Balls (Paw Patrol High-School Au)

Don't Be Such A Beach!

NUMBER #3 IN ZUCKY OMG THATS SO COOL THANKS SO MUCH!!!

"Everyone here?" Chase asked, waiting in front of a bus stop.

"Skye, Zuma, Chase, Rocky, Everest! Yep all of us accounted for!" Marshal said smiling.

"Alright, well the bus should be here any minute." Chase said, holding his ticket, a few minutes passed before it showed up, the doors creaked open and they all hopped on.

Skye and Everest sat together, in front of them was Marshal and Chase, who they held conversation with, and at the back of the group, Zuma and Rocky were watching a video on the green one's phone, a nothing about nothing video. Probably some fan made FNAF series (any welcome to dreamworld fans?) ,as the bus bounced and stopped at round spots. The excitement only grew for the group, except for Chase, who felt a small knot in his throat as the car drove.

Eventually everyone arrived, and that's truly when Chase realized, everyone was here, it wasn't just Marshal and him, but the whole group, and everyone would be able to see it. Strangers making comments never bothered him, but this was a group he found himself close with, is it possible they'd all hate him for something so small. The thoughts were so big and so loud, destroying him inside, I mean would they still like him if they knew he was-

"Yo Chase, are you alright?" Marshal asked, noticing his best friend was standing still at the front.

"Y-yeah, everything's all good, sorry!" Chase said, walking off and thanking the bus driver.

"Are you sure buddy?" Zuma asked, his concern for others kicking in.

"Yeah guys seriously I'm fine, just need a minute." He said, walking with the group to the beach, then putting down his towel and laying on it, starring into space.

"Hey Chase?" Skye asked, waking up Chase.

"Yeah?" 

"Everyone's worried about you, are you sure everything's alright, you seem...distant. I know we aren't that close but I'd still consider us friends, and you can tell me anything." Skye said, laying down next to him.

"Anything? Would you still love me if I told you, would you all still love me?" Chase asked, tears building up.

"Chase, you're worrying me, I swear as long as it isn't illegal, I still will." Skye said, squeezing Chase's hand.

"Are you sure, you have to promise me you will."

"I promise."

"Alright."  Chase took a deep breath, this was something he didn't have to tell anyone for a while now, the last time  he told someone, it was his aunties. "I'm..."

"I'm trans Skye."

Skye looked at him, her eyes opening for a minute before going back to the way the were, she hugged Chase, and heard his blocked nose struggle to breath, she assumed he was crying. She wanted to say "Is that all?" since it wasn't that big of a deal to her, but seeing how emotional Chase was, she knew it would sound ruder than she wanted.

"Thank you for telling me." She said instead.

Zuma went down to put a towel, and his picnic basket, to which Rocky basically ran to quicker than the coyote in those Looney Toons (what yall know about Wilde E. Coyote and Road Runner). "Yes?" He asked, but he knew what Rocky wanted.

"What did you make?"

"You can't have any!" He laughed.

"Hey!" Rocky defended. "I didn't ask for any!"