CHAPTER EIGHT(:

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Hey it's been awhile since I wrote.

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Tyler came skating back up.

"Where's your friend?" He questioned.

"I'm not sure where he went actually." I replied.

"Oh well wanna skate?" He asked

"I told you I don't know how." I said laughing.

"Ill guide you." He took my hand and pulled me out on the rink.

He held both of my hands and skated backwards. He was really good.

But myself on the other hand was nervous.

"You need to loosen up." He smiled.

"I'm so scared." I giggled.

Jacob skated behind me grabbing my waist.

"Woah." I fell.

"Jacobbbbb." I moaned.

"Jeez you want me that bad?" He winked.

"Oh hush!" I laughed.

Jacob picked me up and took me off the rink.

"Sit right here ill be right back." He said

"Hey, you said that last time but never came back." I smiled.

He skated off over to Tyler.

They were talking but I couldn't tell what they were saying.

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JACOBS POV

I started skating with Tyler.

"Hey what do you think about Mary?" I asked

"Uhh she's really cute. Think she puts out?" He questioned being serious.

"Oh no way, Mary's to much of a goodie girl." I tried to say convincingly which was easier because it was true.

"Oh ever better. I love innocent girls, and a chase." He laughed.

"I don't know man, she's not your type." I said

"Girls my type." He replied

"Well your not her type." I said demandingly.

I liked Mary there's no way in hell Tyler was going to steal her from me..though she wasn't mine quite yet.

"Oh come on yea right." He started skating toward where Mary was sitting.

Ugh.

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MARY'S POV

I really wanted to know what they were talking about.

Oh there comes Tyler skating toward me.

"Hey sweet thang." He said

His charm flattered me.

"Oh hey. Where's Jacob?"

"He's still skating, he wants to get some girls number." He replied

I felt a bit jealous because I thought he liked me. Oh well this one boy won't hurt my heart.

"Oh that's great for him." I replied

There was a silence. "My lips are really chapped."

"Want some Chapstick?" He questioned.

"Um do you have a new one?" I asked

"We can just make out." He winked.

He went in to kiss me.

He held my chin and forced me toward him.

I backed way. "I'm sorry I can't." I said grabbing his hand.

He stole back his hand and said "it's fine." He then got up and skated away

I think he was embarrassed and didn't know what todo.

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