Roller coaster 🎢 ~ (Tom Delonge) [Discontinued!]

C H A P T E R T W O

       We began speeding past each other and I was soon to be in the lead. We were on our way to a nearby skate park and the first one to the actual park wins. Of course, there was no actual prize that we settled on or at least not yet. But I could tell he was competitive and damn it, so was I. I kept pushing my foot against the floor and tried to gain speed but somehow, in some magic sorcery way Tom was ahead of me. He looks behind him to look at me and sticks out his tongue and gives a small chuckle. In the end, Tom won. I was catching up to him and hunched over next to a small brick wall to gain my breath.

  "Looks like I win shortstack." Tom beamed, he's lucky he's hecking cute.

  "Seems so.. But can you out style me in a game of skate?"
(*Skate is basically playing basketball h.o.r.s.e but with skateboards instead)
I had a mischievous looking smile and did a 180 grind on a nearby grinding pole. He jogged up to me,

"Let's bet on it this time, shortie."

I kicked the tail of my skateboard so it landed in my hand,
"Just what are you betting for?"
I inquired. Tom stood there for a quick minute and I swear I could've seen a lightbulb above his head.

  "If I win, I get take you out on a date." Tom said confidently.

  "W-what?!!" I nearly shouted. 

  "You heard me shortie, and you know that I am going to win." He started circling me with this smug look on his face.

  "F-fine! If I win, uhhh- you will be my personal slave for a week!" The second that spewed out of my mouth I knew I fucked up. 

"Well then, let's get started." Tom grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles.

~*~*T I M E  S K I P~*~*

    After a long series of kick flips and grinds, it all came down to this moment. You both were at SKAT, meaning that if I don't nail this last trick that Tom does on the first try, he wins. Tom had already landed his trick on the ramp, now it's my turn. I climbed up in the top of the ramp and I scoot my skateboard towards the edge. I jump off and try to do the same 180 he did , of course I fail. I don't know what I did wrong, but I end up falling and scraping my right knee pretty badly. I lay there on the bottom of the ramp for a little bit and I feel Tom's shadow cast over me.

  "Shit, that was a pretty nasty fall. You alright?"

He held his hand out for me to grab. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up. My knee hurt like hell, but I'll get over it.

"Does this mean I win?" He sat on top of the ramp looking at me smugly. I sigh,

"I guess so.."

I look up at him and smile. Tom starts to do a little celebratory dance and I start laughing at him.

"Do you mind taking me home Tom?"

~*~*time skip*~*~

We started to head back towards my house and right when we were down the block, Tom speaks up,

"What high school are you moving into?"

I look up at him and mumble,
"Poway."

He looks at me with astonishment,
"No fucking way! I'm attending there right now!!"

We both just started sharing with each other and how he would really like to show me around some more on the "date". It wasn't long until you both reached your front porch, you sighed and turned around with the goofiest smile in your face.

"I had a lot of fun today Delonge, thank you."

"The pleasure was all mine."
He grabbed your hand and kissed you knuckles again, you blushed and tried to avoid eye contact. But to your dismay his soft brown orbs had quite the attraction. You reached around in you jean pocket and reached for his palm. You wrote on the front of his hand and scribbled on your number along with a tiny doodle of an alien.

"Have a nice day today Tom."
You open the door and flash him a smile before closing the door shut. You look out the window just to see him fistbumping the air and eventually leaving your property. What a wonder that boy is.