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Even after meeting so many times, none of them knows the identity of the other.
Thea and Chance have been bumping into each other randomly since the age of 14. In fact, Chance has even witnessed Thea's first period and she has...
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(Past Thea) -
[Stalker Journal: Entry NO. 8]
"Lucky! Don't let go or I will kill you!" but regardless of the fear on my face, he let go, smirking at the fear on my face.
I froze in my place not wanting to fall again. I was sore from tripping so much. I looked over at Dylan and Roman, another one of Lucky's friends.
"Dilly, you'll help me right," I pleaded and he came over to me. I felt his grip on my shoulders and I began to thank him but all my gratitude left when I felt him push me forward. I went ahead on my roller skates at great speed, racing past others. Eventually, I stopped and tried to skate back.
Immediately I began to lose my balance and flailed my hands around trying to grab something to hold onto. I grabbed onto someone's hand and looked at the person.
Mystery guy.
"Hey," I waved at him with my free hand but the movement nearly made me fall so I latched onto his arm with a death grip.
"You don't get to 'hey' me after you freaking judo flip me! And don't you know how to skate?" he asked and I shook my head.
He sighed then said, "Bend your knees, drag one foot forward and then the other."
I tried to follow what he just said and with his guidance, I was skating in a matter of minutes.
"Thanks for the help but I gotta go now so bye," I smiled at him.
"Bye," he waved at me then skated off, disappearing into the crowd.
(Present Thea) -
"So yeah, Chance practically taught me to skate," I finished telling the story.
Tori, Vince, Noah, and Lexi were still baffled at the amount of times Chance and I had met. I mean who wouldn't be.
"That's weird but it's like the universe ships you and wants you to meet!" Lexi squealed.
"That's what I said too, they don't listen though," Noah added on.
"Enough! Let's start playing the movie," Chance said dismissively but I didn't miss the fact that the tips of his ears were flushed.
"Aww, Chance are you blushing?" I cooed, pinching his cheeks.
"Stop it, Thee," Chance grumbled, embarrassed.
(Author here, no I didn't misspell Thea, Thee is Chance's nickname for her)
"Fine, fine. So what movie are we watching?" I turned towards Noah.
His lips twitched into a devilish smile and he looked at Chance, maintaining eye contact with him as he spoke, "The Evil Dead."
