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So this is my second time writing this chapter. I finished it and was in love with it, like I could marry it. Then it all went to hell and it disappeared. So I'm pissed and can't do anything to get it back. I still hope you enjoy the chapter though!

Every other sentence the pastor said me and Ross looked at each other. We would smile and quickly look away. Then we would look again, like a game.

I started picking at my nail to stay distracted from looking at the blonde boy but I couldn't help myself. Maybe it was the work of God, note the sarcasm.

I looked at him to see him biting his lip, did I make him nervous? I was about to smile at the blonde again when Frank slapped the back of my head-hard- making my head fly forward.

"What the hell Frank?!" I whispered not to distract anyone. He turned to me and grabbed my face. "What did I say about the cussing. Now stop. You are making a fool out of me and yourself. " he said.

I pushed his hand off of me and scooted away " no I'm not. Just leave me alone and listen about your old man upstairs" I said.

I tucked a strand of my hair behind my head before looking at Ross again. He was already looking over confused, and kinda angry? Why would he be angry?  He tried to stand up but rocky pulled him back down.

I just smiled and he relaxed a bit, when he smiled back I knew something was up. His smile looked sad, it was small. It was different than the ones before.

I sigh and look down at my shoes, how much longer? There isn't any point of this, it's not even teaching me a lesson. The pastor is just taking about his summer.

"Let's all close in prayer, please stand." The pastor said. Frank stood up and pulled me with him. As the pastor started praying I looked acrossed to Ross.

He was biting his lip looking straight at me. I smiled at him not knowing what to do. He stuck his tongue out and crossed his eyes making me giggle. Frank's arm dug into my side making me wince. I looked over at him and he was sending me dirty looks. "Head down." He mouthed to me. I obeyed not wanting a mother elbow in my side.

When the pastor said Amen I bolted out of the isle, I didn't want to be by that man for any longer. People started to follow me and come out of the sanctuary and start conversations with each other. I leaned up against the same wall as the sanctuary door. People started looking at me and laughing. Probably because I look like I had 5 hours of sleep, which I had 2 1/2.

The blonde boy and his family walked out of the large room about 5 minutes after me. They were laughing and talking about I couldn't hear. I leaned my head against the wall, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. If only my family could do that, too bad I don't really have a family.

"Hey there you are," The blonde boy said walking over to me "I didn't think you went to this church, or any church really." I laughed at his comment. "I don't really, I'm here for a punishment." I said getting off the wall.

He nodded and looked behind him when he heard Frank's loud voice. "Hey who is that man?" He asked kind of protective like. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. "He's Frank, my mothers fiancée. He's the reason I'm here." I said not really wanting to talk to Frank.

" Skyler, why did you run out straight out of service?" Frank asked with a act walking over to me. He was smiling but his eyes said I'm going to kill you when we get home. Ross kinda stepped I front of me trying to play it cool.

"Drop the act Frank. I didn't want to come anyways so I wanted out as quick as possible." I said with a shrug. Frank's eyes about popped out his head. He went to grab my arm but Ross stepped more in front of me and grabbed his hand.

"I don't think we've met. I'm Ross Lynch, Mark and Stormie's son."

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