Chapter 6

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    "Don't worry, I will always come find you."

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        Emmett then let's go of my hands, as we stride over to our original spot. We come to the skate park a lot, and we always stay in one specific spot. It's also where some of our 'skate park buddies' gather. God am I gonna miss this place.
       As we arrive to our spot, we are greeted with a new face. Well, I at least don't remember seeing him here.
      Emmett shoots me a confused look, I just reply with a shrug.
     "Oh hey! So you're the famous Max and Emmett!" The new guy holds out his hand, I accept his offer and fold our hands together with a small shake.
      "And who are you?" I say with a smile, trying not to speak too loud.
     "Wow! Okay, no need to yell." The blonde haired boy says with his hands up in defense."
    "Oh sorry, I'm deaf. So is Emmett, but he doesn't talk." I say in a quieter tone. I think.
     He just smiles and nods.
     A few moments of silence pass of us just starring into each others eyes. I could feel Emmett's evil glare, but chose to ignore it.
    His sharp, gray- blue eyes stare into mine with ease.
   Suddenly, Emmett's elbow comes in sharp contact with my side, causing me to wince. I turn to Emmett, and we exchange scowls.
     "So, what's your name?" He signs, breaking our stare.
    And if looks could kill, this dude would be 6 feet deep.
     But, he just looked at me, obviously confused. "He asked what your name is." I say bluntly.
     "Then name's Tyson." He said, looking off in the distance, ending the sentence with a wink at me.
     Emmett just rolls his eyes. Um, jealous much?!
     Just then Emmett takes me by the arm and leads us away from Tyson, my eyes still looked on him.
    "Um, what the hell was that?!" Emmett asked, signing viciously. For a second, I was afraid he was going to hurt his hands.
     "Okay, can you stop being so jealous?!" I sign. He just shakes his head with a scowl, looking at something behind me.
      "You know what, you're right!" He signs, with a sudden smile on his face. I just look at him, my eyebrows sewn together.
      He then grabs my hand, and we go sit by one of our friends. Specifically the one that he's had a crush on forever.
     "Hey Samantha!" He signs. Now I see what he's doing.
      Samantha also knows ASL, because her older brother is also deaf.
      "Hey Emmett, What's up?" She signs back. Obviously she didn't notice the heated stare I'm giving her right now.
      "Nothing really, but you look very nice today!" He signed with a soft smile, she just looked down as her cheeks turn bright red.
       Oh, he wants to play dirty does he? Well, it takes two to play.
      I then stand up, making my way to Tyson, penny board still in hand. Tyson was talking to some other guys I knew some of them but not most.
    As I walk up to Tyson, I tap his shoulder and he turns to me. As soon as he sees its me, a huge smile appears on his gorgeous face.
   "Hey, you wanna go to my place and watch a movie?" I say, all bubbly. Before he could respond, I glance over at Emmett. He was laughing, but when he turned and looked at me, his smile faded.
    "Yeah, of course!" Tyson said, bringing my attention back to him.
    I reach down and grab his hand before we start to go back to my place. Just before we could exit the park, Tyson turned around, causing me to turn as well. Emmett was hurdling towards us, and knowing him, I quickly pushed Tyson to the side, so I was his destination. He stopped right in front of me, regret written all over his face. I then unlatched Tyson's hand with mine, and ran into Emmett's arms, causing my board to fall. After a few seconds of hesitation, his arms wrapped around my small waist.
    By the time we had released the hug, Tyson had walked over to one of his friends.
    Just then, I saw Samantha approaching us. So, I lean in and connect Emmett's lips with mine, causing her to walk away. Then, Emmett and I walk out of the park, hand in hand.
    

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