Give me your hand (A Daniel Skye fanfic)

Chapter 22

~ Anna's POV ~

"Are you ready yet?" I ask Daniel through the bathroom door.

"I wanna go already!" I complain.

"The skating rink isn't going anywhere, Anna." He says.

"Maybe it is. Maybe this is the day aliens decide to come and attack us. Then we won't be able to go skating!" I say banging my head on the door lightly.

He opens the door and says, "Aliens don't exist." Then closes the door again.

"Daniel Rogatinsky! Never ever ever, I mean ever, say that again. Because aliens are 110% real!" I shout at him through the door.

"Don't call me by my real name! I hate it when you do that." He pouts.

"I know. That's why I do it, you dumb butt." I say.

He opens the door and comes out.

"Finally!" I say with joy.

"Oh no, I'm not done. I just forgot my comb." He says picking it up off the dresser.

"No. We're going now. Come on." I say pushing him out of the bathroom.

"But I'm not ready." He says.

"Uhuh. Ok. Let me ask you one question pal, does it look like I care?" I say getting him out of the room.

"Ugh Anna." He complains.

"Ugh Anna my butt. Here. Grab some cologne." I say as I spray some on him really quick.

"Here's your comb, brush it on the way there." I say giving him his comb.

"I'm going , I'm going. You don't need to push me anymore." He says. I quit pushing him and go beside him.

"¡Ándale Daniel! ¡Necesitamos ir al pista de patinaje!" I say to him in Spanish.

"Anna, you know I don't know Spanish. That's not funny." He says.

"I said, hurry up. We need to go to the skating rink already."

We're already walking though.." He says.

"Yeah, but you're walking too slow!" I say.

"Fine, fine. I'll pick up the pace."

"Mhmm, you better."

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"Two pairs of skates please." Daniel says.

"Sure thing." The teenage boy behind the counter says.

He looks at me and smiles before turning around and finding some skates for me and Daniel. Daniel grabs my hand and I smile. The boy turns and gives us our skates. Before I turn around and walk away, the boy winks at me. As soon as I saw that, I turned around as quickly as I could.

Daniel grips my hand tighter. I guess he saw that.

"Did you see that?" I asked.

He nodded his head but didn't say anything.

"Daniel, don't be jealous." I say sarcastically.

"Me, jealous? Oh, right." He's clearly using sarcasm.

"Daniel, shut up. You know that I love you. And I wouldn't trade you for anything or anyone. K? K." I say as I kissed his cheek.

He smiled and sat down at a table so we could put on our skates. As I was tying them, Daniel already put his on and had them tied.