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We. Are. Here. Yep officially getting killed in the morning. I am too young to die. I haven't gotten married to my future husband, Francisco Lachowski. And have his babies. But the thing is someone else already has his babies before me. He already has a wife and 2 kids, Milo and Laslo Lachowski. This is all so depressing. I haven't even ride a unicorn. Or a donkey. I also want to eat my last meal of chicken tenders before I get buried 6 feet underground.

"Ready to witness something you have been waiting for a long time to see ?" Maggs turned her body to me with a sly smile. That smile has never ever ended up well before. Once when she gave me that smile, the next thing I knew Maggie was already drinking alcohol when we were clearly underage at a freaking party that she dragged me with and lied to my dear parents that we are going to be studying  at night. Who would ever believe that? Oh wait my parents did! They thought Maggie was a responsible, independent, smart young lady. Don't get me wrong, Maggie is all of that but at times she isn't. And me? A irresponsible , dependent, naive child. But hey better to be a kid then an adult right?

Clearly I am going to die tomorrow. Should I just chicken out right now? Yes, I should.

"Maggie... You know..-" I got cut off immediately because Maggie was covering my mouth with her hand.

"When you use my name Maggie , it's probably because you are going to chicken out or you are planning on breaking up with me." She gasped and placed one hand on her heart. "Baby you can't be-" she fake sobbed. "breaking up with me, are you?"

I gasped. Decided to play along with her. "Babe, you know I wouldn't, I love you too much." I hugged her tightly before letting go. "Okay now can we go back?"

"Nice try hoe." Maggs smirked and pushed me away from her. She then opened her car door quickly and slammed it closed while coming to my side of the car. My legs were on active duty as I hold them tightly to my chest getting ready for a good shot of defense.

Then there she was. She opened the door and when I was about to kick her face. She grabbed my leg and pulled me out of the car. I was grabbing onto the car seat for dear life. Mission failed! Damn it, Maggs.

"Now now child, you know I am only helping you make your wish come true right?" Maggie's voice laced with sweetness. I pouted. "There there , here you go." She let out her hand for me to hold it. I did and she used her full strength to pull me up. Damn. I do need to lay of them nachos.

I was excited yet scared. I know all of you people be like Lara, stop in the name of lord, stop being a crab and woman up! But I just can't seem to calm my nerves. Trying to distract myself, I walked towards the abandoned car park while using Maggs as the shield. We found a huge crowd at the middle of the street so we walked towards it and joined the cheering. It seemed that they had already started on a battle but it was ending.

The guy in a brown tank top was pretty good, he did a hand stand with only one hand. He then took the advantage of this and twist his body in the air so he could have landed on his feet. His body was so flexible and fast. He quickly did a special move which is known as the frog move. His hands were the only balance he had to stabilize his body from falling onto the ground as his legs were wriggling around exactly like a frog. This was a really hard move to do since it took so much strength and practice, only a few dancers could do this. The other guy who wasn't wearing anything except for his dark shorts couldn't do any better so he left with a huff. Sore loser.

As the guy who won previously started getting cheered at for victory. Suddenly the crowd in the middle got split into two, a broad shoulders figure started walking from it. Wait, that looks like CHRIS BLAKE? Holy moly cheeseballs, is that who I think it is? Crap!

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