Chemistry.

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A/N: THIS BOOK GOT SO MANY DRAFTS LOL

Sorry I'm so sorry I like young Scomiche is that okay I'm out of ideas

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Scott

"I really don't think I can do that." I sigh through the phone.

"But I love you..."

I bite my lip. "Okay... okay, I'll be there, but I have chem homework and a test-"

"You can do it in the morning. Come on."

"Okay, I'm coming."

"Yay! See you in a few."

I smile and hang up the phone.

I quietly check to make sure my parents are asleep and change into my swim trunks.

I grab a towel and walk downstairs.

Door or window?

I decide on the window, just in case the chime is on.

I carefully slide open the window and land outside in the grass.

My house is only a short walk from the beach, just a bit longer than Mitch's.

I walk down the street and duck into the bushes in front of Mitch's house.

He walks outside. "Come on."

We run down the street to the beach.

"Why did you wanna come out here? It's late." I ask.

"I wanted to take you on a bff date. I've never been on a cute bff date before." He says.

We make sure no one is on the boardwalk and walk down to the sand.

I see a blanket and a picnic basket.

"Did you do all of this?" I ask.

"Yeah. I've been waiting until the right time to plan it."

I sit down on the blanket. "I think this is the perfect time."

"I brought cookies!" Mitch says and gets them out of the basket.

"Did you buy a picnic kit or something?" I ask, taking note of the basket and checkered blanket.

"24.99 at Wal Mart."

"Ah. Smart man."

I pick up a cookie and eat it. "Yummy."

"$4.00 at Food Lion."

"Lit." I say and pick up a sandwich.

I take a bite of my sandwich. "How'd you get out of the house this late?"

He shrugs. "Disarmed the security system. Thankfully no one woke up."

I nod. "That sounds complicated... I just jumped out my window."

He looks up at me. "I could've just done that."

I laugh. "Yes, you could have."

Mitch looks behind me and makes a face. "Who... shit!"

"What?" I ask as he starts gathering all the stuff.

"The night cops. We gotta run."

"Ah, dangit." I say and quickly move towards the walkway.

Mitch dives into the grass and I follow behind, landing on top of him.

Mitch smirks. "Well, this is different."

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