Diamonds On White
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  • Reads 140,762
  • Votes 5,479
  • Parts 35
  • Time 6h 34m
Complete, First published May 20, 2020
"Just hold on to me, you won't fall." Adrian assures, as I cling to his arm "unless I fall first then we're both screwed." He adds and an overwhelming urge to strangle him takes over me. 

Before I can say anything, Cel's shriek makes me look across the ice rink "I could have died!" she glares at Ryver who throws his hands up in exasperation and fires back "Prove it! You barely slipped." 

Blair sighs, rubbing her temples as she mutters "This is why we can't do nice things." 

"This was the last cup they had" Art grins at the cup of steaming hot chocolate before opening his mouth again but it's Elle who speaks next "Do not say what you were going to say Art." 

I find myself agreeing with Blair as I look over the mess that is the result of combining our group with an activity like ice skating. 

"I read the most effective way to rid friction between a group of people is to have an or-" Caspian snickers at the horrified looks we throw him before Adrian cuts him off. 

"Okay all those in agreement to vote Casp out say-" he dosen't get to finish as Casp yells "I was joking!"
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