Chapter Three

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Holy shit. Dallas looks apostly pissed off. I pull my feet from the window before he could grab me.
"Andrew wait."
I ignore him and jump in the truck bed with Max. Matthew has the truck started and was already speeding down the street before I could even sit down. I push the small window open and stuck my head In.
"Jesus Matthew, you know he is going to kill you for taking his truck."
He just shrugged his shoulders and turned to talk to Kat who was sitting in the front seat. Sighing, I sit back down and look down at my bag. I look up to see Max smiling at me.
"What the hell are you smiling at?"
I say with a hint on annoyance laced in my voice. His smile just widens and shakes his head, looking away from me. I sigh again and run my fingers through my blech blond hair, the wind blowing it in random dirctions when I do. I love this feeling, the wind blowing through my hair, my body shiver with chills as the cool air blows againt my skin. Watching as we zoom past house, building, people on the sidewalks and other cars on streets of the city. My foot bumps against my bag that I had completely forgot about. I opened it up and smiled at was sitting inside. My spray paints and different caps for them are inside along with a few perment markers.
"Whatca bring?"
Max yelled over the cars and blowing wind. I pull a can from the bag to show him. "Ah, ok"
We sit quietly, enjoying the nice wether before the trucked turned down a dirt road and a water park was in view. Matthew stopped the truck and we all got out and stood, looking at the place  with out saying a word to each other
"Why were you running way out here?"
Abby asked her brother who was already at the fence, starting to clilmb up.
"I really dont know. I was thinking and didnt really watch my soundings."
He jumps down from the fence and I throw over my bag. He catches it, setting it down next to him. I climb over and jump down, ready to catch their skateboards. I was getting excited, started jumping in place, waiting for everyone to get over the fence. I love the rush I get when I do something I'm not supposed to do, but I'm kinda of a good noddle. Kinda. Once everyone was over the fence we all ran over and started exploring the place, ending up at the slides. We stare up at them, amazed at how tall they all are.
" I'm going to find the stairs." Samual said in exicement. I follow after him. After about five mintues we found the staircase that leads up to the huge slides, but I am not liking that there are so many steps. As I was staring up at the stairs that led up to many slides. I didnt notice a little red come up behind me. She tabs my shoulder, making me jump. I turn around and is immediately meant with a begging face.
"Andrew, can you carry me up the stairs."
I laugh.
" Your joking right?"
She stares at me with big eyes and puts her hands on my shoulders. A little blush spreads across my cheeks and I cant help smile at her cuteness, but I quickly put on an annoyed face.
"Fine, but you owe me."
I turn around and kneel down.
"No, no, no, not like that."
I have an idea where this is coming to.
"Well, how else am I suposs to carry you, I will gladly throw you over my shoulder."
Her face precks up evevy more as she put her hands on top of her head like ears.
"You know, Woof, woof."
I roll my eyes and grab my bag off the ground.
"You owe me big time."
I point at her then turn my back away from them. Everyone else is taking among themselves or already started up the stairs, so I have nothing to worry about them seeing me naked but Kat is staring me down. I drop my bag at my side and strip my hoodie and shirt, putting them in my bag. I really hope paint don't get on them. I can still feel her glaze on my back, turning my head to look over my shoulder. She's staring at the scar.
"Do you mind?"
She smirks and puts her hands up, turning her back toward me. I strip from the rest of my clothes and shift into my wolf. I turn around and already Kat is standing right in front of me, looking up at me and smiling widely. My wolf towers over her about a foot and a half. She leans forward, falling against me with her arms wraps my neck as best as she can
"Your fur is so soft."
She mumbles agasint my fur, burring her face against chest. I move away from her and take my pants in my mouth. She stares at me for a moment, confused. I drop my pants on my bag and her face lights up.
"Oh."
She picks up my pants and stuffs them in before swing the bag over her shoulder. "I'm surprised your bubble butt fits in skinny jeans."
I growl at her comment as I crouch down. She climbs on my back without another word. I stand up and make my way up the stairs where everyone has stopped to wait for the two of us. I can hear Kat giggling as she rubs her hands through my thick fur. "Wow Andrew, I didn't know you were giving pony rides." Abby said, when I stopped beside them.
'Shut the hell up.'
I used our mindlink to talk to her, she chuckles at me before hopping on my back with Kat. By the time we made it up the stairs and to the slides, I had everyone sitting on my back, ridding me like a damn pony.
'Ok, everyone needs to get to hell off.'
Abby and samul heard me and jumped off, Matthew got the hint while Abby pulled on Max shirt to get him off. Kat swings her leg over and jumped off, putting my bag down. I waited till everyone was on the slide with there skateboards, before I shifted and got my clothes out of my bag. I got dressed and walk up a few flights of stairs to the really tall slides the go almost stright down. I take a deep breath before sliding down one of them, smiling and laughing till I come down at the bottom. I get up and make my way over the end of the slides and wait for them to come down. After a few minutes they came down the slides, Kat, Abby and Samuel come down the slide sitting on there skateboards, laughing as they keep turning to look back. They spot me sitting at the pool end and start yelling different things at the same time.
"They're coming!"
Samual yelled, jumping of the slide and into the empty pool. A smile came to my face. 'What are these idiots up to now' flynn chuckles.
"Who's they?"
Abby rushes over to and pulls out her phone, recording. "Only the scariest creature ever to be seen."
Kat Yells as she jumped off the slide and walked over to us, plopping into my lap. Right now clue, a low growl filled the air, followed by a faint sound of skateborads wheels rolling against the old slide. The growl made my skin crawl until I saw the scary creature. I busrt into a fit of laughter, so did everyone eles. Matthew had shifted into his wolf, standing on the skateboard that was tiny compared to him, with Max on his back. Max is wearing Kat's black sweater that had car ears on the hood, posing. While Matthew is also posing with one paw off the skateboard and head held high. They came to close to the edge of the slide, both of them falling straight down into the empty pool. Epic fail. Its making us laugh even harder. I was laughing so hard to the point that I had tears rolling down my cheeks and is holding my stomch from laughing so hard, I was even snorting. (yes, if you get me to laugh hard enough I will start snorting.) Once the laughter died down Matthew and Abby went back up the slide while the rest of us stayed at the pool. Max had brought his light up speaker with and is playing music. They dance and sang along and Kat sat in my lap the whole time, laughing at the two. I wrap my arms around her waist, she lays her head back against my shoulder. She reached up and ran her fingers through my blech blonde hair.
"You should dye your blue."
I look down at her.
"Blue? Really?"
"Yeah I think, maybe a light blue or baby blue. I'm not quite sure though. You look nice in lighter color."
I sigh and run my fingers through her hair, messing it up ever so slightly.
"I am not dying my hair."
She huffs and gets up from my lap.
"Dude! You messed up my hair."
As she fixes her hair, I take the chance to slip away with my bag in hand. It took me a few minutes to find a good enough place to do some graffiti. Most of the walls here are already full with a bunch of random shit sprayed onto them, but right at the entrance is a big enough space that's not full of crap. I take the cans out of the bag, but sadly most of them are empty. The only colors I have now is white, yellow, black, gray and green. Covering my mouth and nose with my white bandana. With a final tug on the bandana I get to work.

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