I gripped the handlebars, looking over to Tord's Fourwheeler, where Matt was in control. He had his phone out, and was taking pictures on snapchat. I groaned. "Matt!" He jumped, and looked over to me.
"What?" He whined. I motioned to the fourwheeler he was in control of.
"Your turn." He looked down, and then sighed, tucking his phone away, and setting his hands on the controls, revving the engine loudly, raising an eyebrow as if to say. 'Let's go.' I smiled a little, and revved mine too, pushing the gas and taking off. I heard matt hesitate for a moment before following.I turned around, and went the opposite way, up the trail we just came from, slowing down, as to not tip over. Tom groaned behind me, and reached around me.
"Aw, come on granny! Not getting any younger back here!" He whined, pushing my thumb on the gas. I gasped, and hit his chest with my back.
"Ahh! Stawp tom! I don't wanna die today." I said simply, taking it easy over the rocky hill. Once we were over, I smiled.
"Okay.. Now we can hit it." I said. He chuckled contently.
"Finally.." he mumbled. I looked behind me, seeing matts orange hair emerging over the top of the hill I just rode over, seeing it as a time to go. I hit the gas, speeding off, making tom laugh, and woop, raising his arms in the air making 'rad' signs with his hands.Matt came up alongside me after a minute. Tom poked my shoulder nervously right then too. I slowed, looking at him as best as I could. "What is it?" He pointed at matt. I looked over, not seeing anything peculiar, until I noticed Tord was gone. My eyes widened, and I turned around. "Matt! Where did tord go?!" I freaked. He looked at me, then behind him, only now noticing he was gone.
"Oh.. um. I dunno." He said, looking panicked. I groaned, about to start up the hill again, but I saw two spikes start to show.
"There you are!" I smiled. He came stumbling up to us, muttering curse words in Norwegian. I smiled, as he climbed back up onto the fourwheeler behind Matt again, whacking the red head in the back of the skull. Tom started to chuckle.
"Jeez, Tord.. are you okay? He asked, in between laughs. Tord looked at him, with a glare.
"And that's why you don't let the British Narcissist drive your Fourwheeler." He growled. Matt looked at me, pouting. I giggled.
"Glad you're okay, Commie." I grinned, driving again.(Ello! Emma here! I got this idea when I was driving the fourwheeler up in the mountains. Edd's like me. Terrified of driving over slanted spots, but all for driving at skin peeling speeds when on straight dirt roads. That's what I do..😁 I'm insane. Anyway.. hope you liked these! See ya later!)
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Mah Random Oneshots. UrielectricFire
РазноеThis is just a story of random little Oneshots that I do for fun.. yeah. everyday I get a new idea for one, so I just decided to put them down, cuz why not? so enjoy! ???? >UrielectricFire