chapter eight

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"will reading this make me gay?"
max & richie walked
"hmmm.." richie thought. "no, i dont think so."
"cool."
the two walked in awkward silence.
"where are we gonna go next," she asked.
"barrens?"
"coo," she said, silencing the 'l' in 'cool'.
she dropped her board down & leaped onto it, gliding.
he sighed.
she looked back at him.
"is there a problem, sir?"
"you have wheels. FOUR. i have feet TWO. youre too fast."
she sped up on her board.
"guess youre gonna have to keep up."
"fuck you!" he yelled, smiling.
he stooped for a second & looked at her. the way she rode so relaxed.
almost angelic. he thought to himself. she's just so.. so-
"hey, asshat!" she yelled, turning around. "you coming, or what?"
he laughed, playing it off like he wasn't staring at her.
he ran to catch up with her & she stepped off her board.

sorry i didnt know what to add to this chapter ik it sucks pls dont attack me im sensitive

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