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Chapter 9

Chapter 9

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"Anyone up for Starbucks?" Mikey asks.

"Always!" I say latching my arm with his. "Onwards good sir!"

Mikey and I dash arms linked over to the nearest Starbucks, witch conveniently is only a short walk, and even shorter run, to reach. After we place our order of : one cotton candy frap for me, hazelnut for Madison, 2 caramels for Jason and Mikey.

"Name?" The casher asks grabbing the cup with a sharpie in her hand.

"Ariel." I say and she scribbles it down on the cup, I glance at the boys and walk over and taking a seat.

"Cotton candy frap for ariel, and to caramels for Jason and Michael." The guy calls, i hop of my stool, followed by the other two, my heels making a calking sound on sleight tiled flooring. He points at me and i node, my drink is slid arose the countertop followed my the other two and I grab mine it.

"Thanks," I utter, grabbing a straw putting the tip in my mouth and biting down tarring the bottom of the raper off then spitting the other half out into the garbage. I take a sip out of my drink and proceed to sit back at my table.

I take another sip of my frappuccino at the perfect moment, "Madelyn?" The guy clerk calls again.

My hand instantly flys to my mouth to try to stop myself from spitting my Frappuccino all over the table. Unfortunately i still end up with a hand full of icy frappuccino.

Madison strut over to the counter and slams his hand down. "Your Madelyn?" the dude chuckles.

"Madison!" he screeches, grabbing his frappuccino and twirling around to come sit back with us.

"Hey look Madison's being a white girl," I tease, straw still in my mouth, elbows on the table on the outsides of my cup.

I must say I am quite the looker.

"Dink..Trysdale?"

"Wow what a weird name." I comment with my mouth full of my delicious drink.

Like I said quite the looker.

I twirl my straw around the cup a couple times not really paying attention.

I wonder if Vinny and I have to show our duet?

We kinda wanted to keep it a secret.

Speaking of secrets I wonder how they make this frappuccino their freakin delicious!

I look back up to notice nick with a drink in his hand.

"Nick?" I ask slowly, "when did you get the .. " Then it sets in, " your Dink arn't you?" I ask rolling my eyes.

"We can pick names and I like dink!" He says and the boys groan, "pulse it's my birthday."

"Nick shut up." Madison says putting his head in his hands.

"It's your birthday!" I say swallowing my mouthful of frappuccino.

"No Ar, it's not." Madison answers punching nick arm.

I'm still that last one with my frappuccino, I quickly swish the rest of it down and chuck it over to the garbage can.

"Off the window," I cross my arms as the cup hits the window, then falls perfectly into the garbage.

"And that how it's done." I say making a bowing motion with my hands.

After another little while of goofing off at the board walk we all decide to go home.