Chapter One

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"Where are we going?" I asked Ben as I threw my duffel bag on my bed.

"You'll find out, nosey," He replies sassily.

"You have no clue where we're going, do you?" I said glaring at him with tired eyes.

He blushed and snapped "Pack your bags,"

I rolled my eyes and packed random clothing and necessities. When I finished packing I threw the strap over my shoulder and said "C'mon, let's go, Mr. Adventurer,"

Ben smiled and darted out the window and onto the roof.

"You can use the front door, doofus. We're not teenagers hiding from our parents anymore," I said sassily.

He turned around, still hunched down, slowly. He was glaring at me and said in a hushed tone "I'm Mr. Adventurer, remember?" I shook my head in disbelief, laughing.

He stood up, put his hands on his hips, pushed out his chest, and yelled in his "hero voice" "Let's do adventure shit!" And then raise his arms in the air and pretended to fly around when in reality he was running around on the roof with his arms in front of him saying "whoosh" as loud as he could repeatedly.

"Dude! Shush! Neighbors ring a bell!?" I whisper yelled while holding back my laughter.

I got out on the roof with him and stared him down, he noticed what I was doing after a few minutes. He then stopped, walked like ostrich or some weird bird towards me, with wide eyes got close enough to my face that we were barely touching each other's noses, and stood there for a few seconds. He then decided it would be a good idea to squawk and "fly" around the roof again.

I put my head to my hand in shame, laughing at his stupidity. "What is wrong with you?" I said to myself.

Ben walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He whispered in my ear "I'm a raging, homosexual, bird for one thing," he then kissed my cheek and continued to "fly" around the roof for another ten minutes until he was finally tired.

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