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CHAPTER FIVE
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<YO this is a LOOOOOONG chapter.>






QUINN DREAMED ABOUT IT. Okay not really but--. She began walking to the park.

"Why did you drags me of all people into this?" Tanner groaned at Quinn. "I could've been sitting at home, dreaming of the air pods I will never have." Quinn rolled her eyes. She was pretty frustrated. "Well if i would've taken Cas she woulda screwd everything thing up." Quinn rolled her eyes. "Besides, I don't know if this Noah kid is a psycho murderer and Jason is at a ski meet." She proved her point to Tanner before he rolled his eyes in return. "I'm as weak as a squirrel. Sure, I can bite hard but when it comes to kicking a child predator, I will go running up a tree."

That sentence reminded Quinn of the third grade mishap. Quinn was going up the playground stairs to the slide, and Joshua Crimbs decided he was going to break her tailbone. He pushed her off and like any other 8 year old with a broken bone, Quinn began to wail. Tanner ran over and bit him. Well Joshua kicked him back and Tanner began to cry. Tanner freaked out and ran up a tree. It took the teacher two hours to get him down. He probably would've sat up their until Christmas Day if he could. Tanner isn't brave. He doesn't care.

When they got to the park, Noah was anxiously sitting on a park bench bouncing his leg. "Hey Quinn is that your boyfriend?" Tanner says continuously, get louder as he goes. As Tanner says this, Noah's glance shoots up cutting through the air and locking Quinn's. Quinn's throat swelled. Her palms sweated as she dug her nails into her palms. Quinn has crescent moon scars on her palms from the countless times she dug her nails into her skin.

"Hey um." Noah spitballed. He rubbed his neck nervously, spitballing.
Quinn blushed. Why? She didn't know. Tanner winked and grinned.

Quinn started taking pictures. Tanner did too. Tanner went over and fell asleep on the grass, under the shaded tree.
Tanner left his camera under the watch of Noah, who carefully watch Quinn's eveymove.

"Hey Noah," Quinn turned around and grinned. "Wanna learn?" Quinn smiled as she gently waved her camera in the air. Noah smiled as he pushed himself off the bench using his two hands. He walked over to her slowly but quick enough not to annoy her.
Although by the time he got there, Quinn had removed the strap of her camera from her own and laced it around Noah's. Quinn directed his fingers over buttons and explaining what they are for, and how to use them. Noah's fingers tingled as she moved them slowly, lightly to not push any buttons.

"Wanna learn a polaroid next?" Tanner began to wake up as Quinn mentioned his camera.
"Don't touch my." Tanner droned off for a few minutes. They thought he was meaning his camera. Noah began to get the camera and by the time Noah got back, Tanner sat up with his eyes closed "Fanny pack Dirty Dan!" Quinn got tense as she was highly annoyed. "He had air pods for breakfast." Said the stubborn Quinn.

Before Quinn was done, Tanner was up more than the bright, hot sun. Noah took 2 polaroids and about 50 pictures on Quinn's camera. Noah walked over and handed the polaroid camera to cross legged Tanner. It was 2:30 and Quinn and Tanner needed to get home and work on their photography project.

"Hey Noah we gotta bounce." Tanner said, almost flirty but but nit quite. Quinn laughed at his clear impression of Cassiopeia. Well Noah laughed. Tanner went and gathered his bags and turned around to see Quinn and Noah hugging. Tanner fired out his camera and clicked the button. He smirked as it processed.

As he shaded it from the sun and shook it until it was clear, Noah began to leave as his Mother pulled in. Quinn was happy. She smiled or laughed the whole way home. She about cried too. At one point because Tanner was staring at the 'beautiful' polaroid he took he ran into many objects. Trees, fences, rocks, steps to houses, benches, street lamps and posts, sewage drains. Whatever you get the point. Quinn lost it when Tanner tripped over a jogger and spilled her protein shake all over her top. Quinn was just in an all out good mood.

"What happed to Mrs. Stubborn. She completely disappeared today. At keast from what Ive seen." Tanner stopped staring at the photo. He had it after running into the runner.

"Oh she's been here. She hasn't really shown today." Quinn's laughter felt warm under the sun. "Just didn't wang to be rude to an actor. Thats not the best thing." Quinn bit her lip in a smile. "To upset someone with millions of followers." Tanner understood. He smiled. It would really suck. A celebrity—whos following is way larger—to let all his followers (the millions of them) know how much of an ass you were. Its not heathy to your following. Or your face.

Although, on an unfortunate side of this story, Quinn had no idea what was gonna happen with Noah.
Neither did Noah.

Nor did Quinn know that she was going to start everything in the terrible, unforgiving mess. Little. Did. They. Know. However, things stayed in shape for awhile. Then things went downhill from there. But thats later. Lets save it for now.

When Quinn and Tanner made it to Quinn's house, Tanner was ready to start the project. Quinn felt anxious for some odd reason. Like she was going to throw up. Tanner though it would be safer to stay away from her. Although, by the way, by saying 'far away' Tanner moved across the table. They worked on the project for awhile. Taking pictures of each other and the occasional picture or two of Quinns cat. 

They went out to the park again.

Then Cass called. Several times.

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Okay so the actual story chapter its self was 1004 words. JJSJSJ. ive NEVER written that much EVER.

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