walking between the raindrops, riding the aftershock beside you
off into the sunset, living like there's nothing left to lose
chasing after gold mines, crossing the fine lines we knew
hold on and take a breath, i'll be here every step
walking betwee...
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"I'm so glad that they're still doing this," said Kie as they walked on the lawn with all their stuff.
"Do you remember last year, when we came with your parents?" asked Isis, carrying a sheet.
"Yeah, that was great. It'll be even better tonight, since they're not here."
Isis let out a laugh.
"Nasty."
"Only facts. Guys, aren't you glad I made you come?" asked Kie to the boys, who were now pulling a face.
Isis didn't understand at all, but as soon as they got out of the car, they seemed quite nervous.
"Ecstatic," answered Pope.
JJ cleared his throat.
"My couch was pretty comfy, I'll be honest."
"I can be even more, if you want," replied Isis with a smirk.
He chortled.
"Thought I had won."
"You're never out of the fight," she assured. "Could someone help me with this?"
Kie put her bag down and came to her. They spread the sheet on the grass. Then, the first one went to buy drinks. Isis turned to the boys, who were talking in a low voice.
"Hey, what does that mean? Why all those whispers?" she asked, crossing her arms on her chest.
They looked at her, pretty uncomfortable. She raised an eyebrow.
"Uh, hello? Suddenly you can't talk? Why do you look like some trapped animals?"
They shared a look. Pope sighed then came closer to Isis, grabbing her arm.
"Topper knows I sank his boat," he whispered in her ear.
She stayed silent for a second, amazed.
"Wait," she then said. "You did what?!"
"Shh! I did this because they beat me up, I wanted to get revenge--"