If I fall, I'm dragging you down with me

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1| If I fall, I'm dragging you down with me

~Stephanie~
"If I fall, I'm dragging you down with me," I mumbled to Sandra.

Sandra just smiled at me and turned to the woman behind the desk, "Size 7 please."

We were currently getting our shoes to go ice-skating. I've only been ice-skating one time before this and let me say, I was rubbish. I kept falling: on my butt, my knees, my back, my hands, etc...

After we both finally got our shoes on, we awkwardly hobbled over to the ice rink entrance. I stopped in front of the entrance with Sandra by my side.

"Are you feeling sorry for yourself?" She joked.

"No," I replied while looking at the crowded ice rink "I feel sorry for the people in the ice rink." And with that I placed one foot on the ice of terror, then the other, then I was gripping onto the sides as if my life depended on it while Sandra laughed at me.

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I was gliding across the ice and felt proud of myself; I was ice-skating by myself. After 30 minutes of holding onto the sides for dear life, of course.

"Steph!" I heard a screech from beside me as Sandra grabbed onto my sleeve and fell, dragging me down with her.

"I was suppose to drag you down, not the other way round," I groaned as she burst out laughing.

I started to lift myself off the cold, ice ground when someone collided into me from behind. I gave out a little shriek of surprise as I met the cold ice once again.

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So here's chapter 1... Anyone like it? No? There's no one here? *sighs* okay...

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