Chapter 8

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Oaklynn's POV

Today we are packing and then going home.

Yay, I get to see my sister again.

I missed my little baby.

Even though she's not little.

I put the last of my stuff in my suitcase and took it down stairs.

The last week and a half was so amazing, we spent a lot of time together.

Watched movies, went ice slating where I fell a lot.

Like a lot.

We rented out the place and place ice tennis.

It's was fun, minus me falling all the fucking time.

Flashback

"You have got to be fucking kidding me bro" I hissed out as I fell onto the ice.

"You have to keep your balance you dumbass" Davina said.

"Well I would if I had good balance bitch" I said, putting my hands onto the ice and pushing myself up.

Astrid was hunched over laughing, then she lost balance and fell backwards.

"Hhahah karma's a bitch dude" I laughed and then immediately lost my balance but caught myself.

"She really is a bitch" Astrid said, standing up.

"In coming" Some one yelled.

I looked and seen a tennis ball coming towards me, hitting me in the chest.

I fucking fell again.

"Hey man, watch it. That's my girl" Theo hissed at the guy, punching him in his arm.

Hopefully not hard.

I won't be able to get up and over there fast.

"Sorry, man. I didn't know" The guy hissed at Theo.

"Okay, that's enough i'm fine. It's not like it was my first time falling" I said, crossing my arms, then uncrossing them because Theo was in front of me, offering his hand.

"Thanks" I said, grabbing his hand and standing up.

I let go of his hand and then immediately grabbed it again.

"I'm fucking done. I can't stay up for shit" I said, still latched onto Theo.

He put him arm around my waist, I lied my head on his chest.

"Actually, I want to stay right here, like this" I said, wrapping my arms around his waist.

Shit.

I'm going down.

My legs are moving away from each other into a split.

My ass against the ice.

"Fuck" I yelled angrily.

"Babe, there's kids around" Theo laughed, helping me back up.

"I honestly could care fucking less right now. My ass hurts" I hissed.

I wanted to skate.

But you see how that turned out.

"But I want to skate, but I can't" I whined.

"Quit being a baby" The guy that hit me with the tennis ball said.

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