Ch 41

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Ch 41-

**Alex's POV**

"What do you want to do when you grow up?" I ask him

"Umm... I'm not really sure. I'd like to be a skateboarder, but if that doesn't work out, I will probably move back home and— ........I-I mean"

"Wait. Move back home and what?"

"Nothing... I meant to say.. Erm. Be a swimmer... Or um. A marine biologist."

"Are you fucking kidding me. Luke, like seriously, you need to stop doing that to me That's not what you were gonna say, and you know it.!"

"Listen, Alex. I would really like to tell you everything about me, and let you ask me anything you want, and I would have to be truthful. But, I can't do that right now. Just trust me. Okay.?"

"Luke, it can't be that bad, compared to the stuff I've done, or any of the guys have done, this is probably nothing."

"Okay, Alex. I'm telling you this for your own good and safety. I cannot tell you anything. I promise, if I could, I would. But I can't. So please drop this subject."

"Fine. Whatever."

"You need to get dressed. Ill go get,the clothes."

"Okay."

Ughhh! What is wrong with this guy!? What is he hiding. Who the hell is Casmir, and where is his home.

Just a few seconds later he walks up to the passenger door. I roll down the window, and he hands me the clothes.

"You can get dressed in here, to stay warm. Ill go to the back."

"Thanks."

"Yeah."

I slip into a white tshirt and a pair of black sweatpants.

"Hey, I'm done."

"Okay." he says and comes back to his seat.

"Luke, it makes me mad that you wont tell me."

"I'm sorry.. Listen, we need to get help. Do you wanna go now or wait til tomorrow morning?"

"I guess we can wait. A lot of people come by here in the mornings anyways. And plus, we brought our boards, thank God, so we have a second mode of transportation."

"Yea, your right."

"Do you wanna go to sleep now? Or are we gonna stay up and talk?"

"Hmm. I don't know yet, lets see. The nights not over yet."

"Ha ha."

I smirked at him, and we exchange stupid faces.

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