"Dakota Beth Ridges!" My mother yelled as the crap splattered all over Oliver.
Dalton was bursting with laughter. I glanced at my father who made little snorting noises as he tried to hide his laughter. Then I looked behind me to find a furious mother.
"What?" I asked shrugging.
"Fix what you did!" She said stomping off.
Once she left dad broke into full on laughter. Soon Oliver made his way to us. Okay, so maybe there was a part if me that felt bad, but a majority didn't care.
"Dakota? Did you do this?" He asked clearly unimpressed.
I bit back my smile. "Fraid so."
He took a deep breath. "I'm sure it was a accident. Right?"
I scrunched my nose from the smell. "Yup. Totally an accident."
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"I have to admit. Today has been a great day." Dalton said swinging an arm over my shoulder and biting into an apple.
I smiled. "Yup. You enjoyed poop duty?"
"Ha. Ha. Very funny. And I did actually. You know, when you dumped it on Oliver."
"If anyone asks it was an accident."
The two of us laughed as he walked me to the girls trailer where all the younger girls stayed.
"Until tomorrow my Princess." He said bowing.
I groaned. "Don't make me dump crap on you too."
He winked at me then headed off to his cabin.
I opened the door to find two err three depending if you considered the two headed chick two people.
"Dakota! We were just talking about you!" Rachel said as her long brown hair stayed perfectly still.
"Great. Now you can stop." I moaned as I slipped off my clothes and into my pajamas.
"I honestly don't get what Dalton sees in you. Your such a slob." Rachel snapped.
"At least I'm not plastic." I said sending her a smirk.
The two headed girls, Mel and Kel, both nodded their heads at Rachel to prove I had just owned her.
"Whatever. Just shut up an go to sleep."
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I sleep by the window in our trailer. It's usually because I use the lame excuse of how I get car sick really am easily but truth is I love looking at the stars. I ran my fingers delicately over my lips. Almost as if savoring what was left of Dalton. Just as the thought left my mind a rock flew in and hit me in the head.
"Ow." I whispered running my head.
"Sorry!" A voice whispered back.
I sat up to peek out of my window to find Dalton with a lopsided smile.
"Wanna go on a walk?" He asked grinning like a six year old.
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Misunderstood...
FantasyDakota Ridges has always been known as a freak at her past schools. She travels a lot with her parents who are apart of a traveling circus. Only thing is that this isn't your average circus. No, it's much more than that my dear.
