The Black Prince Stole My Bra

Chapter 39: Fourth Lost Arrow

Chapter 39 |

Fourth Lost Arrow

That night became a blur to me. It was like Colleen's video montage. Though the whole night was fun, the best moments of that night made it to the video, showing just flashes or clips in the video kept in a safe part in my head. Now anytime I want to smile out of nowhere, I only need to rewind to a random part of the video and I can smile for days.

Our first idea for the Lost Arrow night out as Colleen calls is was to head over to a club. With only their names and intimidating the bouncer by all three, we got in, but barely ten minutes flew by before we quickly left as fast as we came. The place was dark, loud, crowded and for some reason...sweaty. The best we got out of the club were a couple of beers and these random hats that were given away to everyone. I found myself the sorting hat from Harry Potter. Someone gave Radleigh a cattleman cowboy hat, making him shrug and put it on. Colleen wanted the One Piece straw hat, but Yeshua got it just because Colleen wanted it, so Colleen ended up getting this Native American headdress.

Siguro ay birthday ito or anniversary ng club na ito. Dahil sa libreng drinks sa mga table at lumalakas ang ingay dito. Pero pagkatapos naming umalis doon. Nagpasya kami na mag road trip sa city looking for adventure with a drunk joke book who kept on making stupid puns, tipsy stereo who kept on singing random songs, a soda hyper nerd who kept on being paranoid, and a thankfully sober wallet being the designated driver.

Meet the Lost Arrows.

Pero gaya nga ng sinabi ko. The night was a blur and I barely could process most of the things that happened that night. We then went to grab something to eat at Army Navy. Tapos ay nag park naman si Radleigh sa isang shopping mall. Nasa labas lang kami at wala na masyadong tao doon. Solo namin ang parking lot sa labas. May nakita kaming push cart. Siguro ay nakalimutan na ibalik sa loob ng mall. Kaya ang ginawa namin ay sumakay kami doon at nag karera sa parking lot hanggang sa makapunta kami sa walang taong street.

Since Radleigh was the designted driver, we stuffed him into the toy car. I was helped into the safety of the shopping cart itself while Colleen sat on top of the toy car. Yeshua said he's the strongest after flexing his biceps too much. I told him it would be not a good idea for his shoulder, but he said to not mind it. Soon, everyone was all aboard. Then with the help of a slightly steep hill, we went down the street.

It was crazy

It was stupid

It was dangerous

Pero may isa pa kong masasabi, it was fun.

Sabay sabay kaming humahalakhak, sumisigaw, and howling like idiots. We started leaving the empty streets and accidentally went into a car infested one. Cars honked and skidded to stop, drivers waved their fists and cursed at us. But thankfully our cart didn't have a license plate so we were able to drive away untill anyone can catch us.

Ang daldal ko talaga shet.

"I'm the king of the world!" Colleen announced at the top of his lungs, "We're the kings of the world!"

"Don't be so unfair!" Sigaw ko sa kanya. "We're the kings and queen of the world!"

I was safety of the inside of the cart, staying low inside. But the guy's laughter and grins were contagious. I started to get up slowly and I felt the wind and the thrill the guys were feeling. That stopped when we ran over some pothole and of the wheels popped off. The cart began to skid around the empty street in zig zags. Yeshua tried to control it by using his feet as the break, but it was hopeless and he ended up just holding on to the bar. Now it was time to freak out.

"Mamamatay na tayo!"

"Sabi sa inyo e. Bad idea to!"

"It was your bad idea!"