Recap
If they came all the way, just for putting the two cubes together, then I swear my friends are going crazy.
" Why isn't it working?" Lee said shaking the joined cubes together with his one hand. Then he handed the cubes to Marc and told him(not ordering him)to fix it. Marc took it and then pressed something behind his ear and turned his back towards the others including me. Tony kept his hand across Megan's shoulders-" Marc will surely fix it."
"Technically," Megan said pushing Tony's arm," you should fix your backbone."
Lee folded his arms, I could see his muscles(damn! Steph what do you expect from the school jock?)"Marc if you're done doing your tech stuff-"
Lee's dialogue was cut off with a Clunk as I saw Marc just dropped the cubes on the floor. Marc picked it up and dropped it again. when he dropped it and picked it up again he hummed to himself as if his job was over then he turned and looked at them, making a confused look when he found out that his siblings were staring at him.
Lee coughed-"Marc I was expecting you to fix it, not destroy it."
"It's fixed," Marc replied.
"Oh, looks like Marc is suffering from Tonititis," Megan said.
"Tonititis, seriously Megan?" Tony said and then murmured something about not being the eldest and all.
"I.Am.Completely.Fine," Marc said stressing on every word. Then he held out the cube in front of them that was when I realized that the cubes were now showing a two digit number on their faces.
14
Fourteen?
Did someone give birth to 14 children here?
"The 14th section of the warehouse near us," Marc said answering my question while looking at his siblings with a serious look. They nodded. Marc then puts the cube in his pocket again, sighing to himself. Then they march towards their right, parallel to the wall disappearing at the corner.
Before I could stand up, I didn't have to.
Because I saw my friends going up in the air like rockets when I looked at their shoes and found out it changed into some sort of jet-boots with fire coming out from it's sole helping them to defy gravity. I smacked my head. hard. But no, what I was seeing was that the Clarks head for the nearest warehouse not by walking or running but using jet-boots to fly.
Wow, that's cool.
I scrambled up my feet and stood up. Looking at them like a kid who is seeing a rocket fly in the air and started running towards the warehouse.
*****
The same day,
04:30 pm,
Somewhere near the warehouse-70,
Stephanie
I don't know if I should be excited or worried. I mean I just saw the Clarks flying in the air with jet boots and I am pretty sure they must be having some interesting stuff with them.
If I approach them, I clearly need to be in a disguise.
That is the reason why I tied my hair in a bun, wore a black hoodie as it covered my hair and my upper body and also why I put a rain cover on my bag so that they don't recognize it. I had almost reached the warehouse.
As I walked on the pavement, a cold breeze blew towards me and I breathed deeply.
May the force be with me.
I finally found the warehouse. As I headed towards the entrance a thought came to my mind- You will so obviously get caught if you go through the main entrance. I took a sharp left turn from the entrance and proceeded to climb one of those walls.
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The Good Boy's Bad Side (The Double Life: The Secret Of The Clarks) Book 1
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