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"I should sue you for taking my phone and taking a photo without my permission."

"It was for you're own good." He smiled lightly at me and smoothly slid the phone into my jean pockets. "Besides, I don't like clout chasers."

"Clout chasers..?"

"My lawyers will be in contact immediately." Branson quotes.

"Try it babe, I know the law."

Austin turned around so fast I thought the blond gave himself whiplash, his eyes going back and forth between us. A smile crept onto his lips; "No way, did you two just fucken quote James Charles. I've never been more proud."

"We're here beauty guru's." Edwin joked around and we parked in an abandoned theme park. "Ximena I hope you're good at parkour."

"I'm good at what-?"

Zion opened the door and I got out first. The night sky highlighting the mascots face, which unfortunately, was a clown. Their was broken railroad tracks and trash littered on the ground. I shuttered and instantly wanted to jump back in the car.

He patted my back and held up a skateboard. "Just in case we get caught."

"Fun." I rolled my eyes.

"Babe" Nick turned to me. The five of them looked back with dark, evil eyes. "The real fun is just beginning."

I frowned and crossed my arms. I leaned on one foot, taking a stance of my own. If they think I'm going to back down and run away home crying, then their absolutely fucken right.

I hummed in annoyance as Nick, again, gripped my arm. "How about we show you a good time?"

"Sure, but this time, Don't have a death grip on my arm...?" The older male ignored my one simple request as he tugged me all the way to the entrance. He jumped over the tollbooth and I crashed my pelvis into the bars.

"Jump!" He grinned from the other side.

"Nooo, I thought I would go for some limbo moves right about now." I growled and held my pelvis. I calmly lifted my legs over as the guys started to run around. They started to throw their skateboards on the ground and started to roll faster away from me.

'Of fucken course they bring skateboards.' I stopped running after them, my steps slowly echoing throughout the abandoned park. Wheels hitting concrete filled my ears as Zion pulls up.

"Why aren't you running with us?" He asked me as he circled around me on his long board.

"I'm too tired. Besides, I'll never catch up. Wheels vs legs." He started to do some legwork tricks to impress me, I chuckled and mumbled "Show off."

"Wanna have a go? I'll run."

"Oh hell no. I don't know how to ride it."

He grinned at me and gripped my hands. We looked into each other's eyes. The moonlight lighting up not only the concrete, but our hearts. He slowly got off and I stepped on. He gripped one hand around my waist and the other with my hand. Slowly we were off. With him guiding and me gliding.

Not a word was muttered between us. He continues to push me along the concrete. The boys up ahead were yelling and shouting with glee.

"Want to do something crazy?" He questioned.

"Depending on what it is." He moved my feet up a bit and slowly so we won't fall, but quick enough that we kept our momentum. He gripped his arms around my waist as we strolled around.

"Ximena! Zion! We found the switch!"

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