Chapter 6

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A/N: Hey you guys, sorry, this chapter is really short. And i've decided to stick with Leigh's point of view for most of the chapters from now on, so yeahhh.. Okay, here it is:

Leigh:

I absolutely love arcades! I love everything about them! The games, the prizes, THE AIR HOCKEY! I rushed inside and bought 20 bucks worth of tokens. With Damon trailing after me, we ran to the nearest vacant air hockey table.

“Prepare to lose Mr. Kristoff.”

“Oh, I’m not gonna go easy on you Ms. Ascott.”

It’s on.

After about 5 games of me kicking his ass badly, he gave up and left in huff, muttering something about air hockey being not that great. What a sore loser.

After he left, Aaron took his place.

“You do realize how badly I beat him right?”

“Well, I am on a total different level of awesomeness than he is.”

“Oh so you suck even more than he does?”

He scoffed and picked up the thingy you use to hit the puck around. What do you call those anyways? Hmmm.. I’m gonna go google it when I get back.

“Hey! I know I’m dreamy, but stop imagining things about me!” Aaron said as he tried to get my attention. Oops, I guess I must have spaced out.

“You wish!”

We started hitting the puck back and forth. It was actually starting to get really intense. The game was close; he was beating me by one with 10 seconds on the clock. Oh my gosh, I can’t lose to him! He’d never let me live it down! 3 seconds left!

“YESSSSSSS!” I cried as I shot the puck into his goal. And now we were tied. 2 seconds left, and he had the advantage. Just as he was about to hit the puck, I squinted my eyes and tried to look as threatening as possible, I probably looked ridiculous but hey, it might just work. He burst out laughing and accidentally hit the puck off the table and right into the head of some huge buff guy with a bunch of tattoos. Yikes.

With his eyes wide in fear, Aaron turned to me and gestured for me to run. Oops, too late, the buff guy was already walking towards us while glaring directly at Aaron. I turned to Aaron.

“What do we do?!” he whispered.

“What do you mean WE? I didn’t do anything!”

“Come on Leigh! Help me out here. Go flirt with him or something!”

“WHAT?! NO WA—“ Aaron shoved me gently towards the guy who was now right in front of me. I gave Aaron a dirty look as he snickered, before turning to the guy.

“Uhmm.. Hi?”

“Excuse me miss, I have a bone to pick with someone.” He replied, trying to get around me.

“Wait! Uhh.. I lost my teddy!”

“So..?”

“Can I sleep with you?” I said with what I hoped to be a seductive face. His scowl quickly turned into a leer as he looked me over. He must have forgotten about his anger.

“Sure babe, whatever you say.” He looked me up and down once again. I feel violated. Aaron owes me. BIG time. I checked to see if Aaron was already gone, and thank god, he was. Time to make my escape.

“Oh look at that my phone is ringing. I gotta go.” I rambled as I scurried away. I ran outside and found Aaron there in fits of laughter.

“You owe me! Big!”

“Seriously, was that the best you could do?” He chuckled.

“Hey it worked didn’t it? How am I supposed to know how to flirt anyways? All my guy friends ever taught me were those stupid pick-up lines.” He then broke out into another series of guffaws. Just then, Caleb and Damon came over and stared at their friend. I turned to them and tried to ignore Aaron.

“He’s lost it. All those STD’s have finally driven him mad.” I said to them. Aaron glared at me and I shrugged. We all headed back to the car and back to the dorm. I was tired. This has been an eventful first day at Pinestead. Tomorrow, I have to actually start going to classes. Wonderful.

A/N:

Hi! Comment please! I really need feedback. And vote if you think the chapter deserves it, no pressure.. :) I'll try to update asap.. My last exam is on wednesday so i think i'll be pretty free after that.. Bye for now! :D

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