One False Move

Chapter 10

"Ok almost there." Marcel tells me.

I can't deal with this any long! He put a black blindfold on my eyes so I can't see. I hate this, but at the same love it. I don't like not knowing where I'm going but I can trust him, and it's fun. He stops walking and I hear the sounds of people laughing. What it this?

"Marcel! Let me see." I giggle and he remove the blindfold.

A bright light enters my eyes as I turn my head side to side. Oh my god! No way. An ice rink! I haven't skated in ages. I hope I can still ice skate. Oh no, haha! I turn back to Marcel with a huge grin across my face.

"An ice rink. This is perfect!" I squeal and hug him tight.

This is the first time I've hugged him. He's so warm and cuddly! I could hug him all day. He raps his arms around my waist and starts rocking me ever so slowly. I rest my head on his shoulder as we start to move back and fourth. It's like we are dancing!

"Excuse me but either move up or get lost!" A very unhappy woman yells behind us.

Well sorry moody pants. We break away from the hug and move up in the line. God, some people are so miserable! I hear Marcel laughing silently beside me. I turn to him and see him stood there trying not to laugh. Haha, well it is quite funny.

"We got told." I say to him and burst out in laughter.

Marcel joins in to. The woman starts huffing and puffing which makes us laugh even more, if that's possible. Marcel is now literally dying! He's hunched forwards and laughing way too much. I love his laugh! It's so funny to listen to but also really cute.

"Can I help you?" The counter dude asks.

He looks really grumpy. Turn that frown upside! Oh well, I can't make everyone happy. I turn to the right of me to see a weird looking wheel. Where are we? This isn't North Carolina. What? I know we were traveling somehow since he sat me down on a comfy seat, but we can't be that far. I know I dosed off, but it was only for a few minutes, i hope.

"Um, can we have two tickets for the ice rink?" Marcel asks and gets is wallet out.

I would offer to pay but I have no money. He pulls out some weird looking money. What the hell? That's not a dollar note. What is that? He gives the man two notes, one is blue and the other orange. I don't have a clue what's going on. Maybe he already payed and it's like some ticket things.

"Here's your bands sir. Put them around your wrist so we can tell when your times up." The guys says to him while handing him two green bands.

I didn't notices the first time he spoke but he has an English accent. Slowly, we make are way to the seating area. We walk up to the counter where the skating boots are and get some skates that fit us. I sit down and try to put my foot in the boot. It's harder than you think. I'm trying not to cut my hand on the blade. Finally i squeeze my foot in the tight boot when Marcel is just sat there waiting for me.

"Is it in?" He asks me while i giggle.

Haha! I have a dirty mind! I try not to laugh but i can't help it. Marcel gives me a funny look but starts to laugh. He has a cute laugh! Aww! It's so adorable! My laugh is demented, it sounds like a mouse in desperate need of cheese. I look over at him as he tries to put the band on his hand. 

"Here, let me." I say sweetly and put the band around his wrist.

Wait, what's that? He has a stitched line across his hand. Aww! I run my hand over the stitches and he flinches back. He moves his hand out of sight and has a worried look on his face. Don't worry i don't have cooties. I smile at him for some odd reason. It just seemed like the right time to smile.