We searched high and low, to no prevail.

"How are we gonna get home?" Erica wailed.

Home is 3 miles away. We'll take double the time to get back than it took us to get here.

We both sighed and looked aimlessly around. And then...

SNAP!!!

We whipped our heads around to find...

None other than...

Ron Richford.

Ever since I met the guy I utterly despised him. He has a spiky mohawk, and is in a band. He's always too loud. He's that one guy who's always like:

"Dude!"
"Bro!"
"Rad!"
"Rockin' it out bros!"

And I find that quite annoying.

"H-hey! Bros! And bro-ets?" He smiled shyly,"It's not what it looks like!" He dropped the two bikes that he was walking. Erica pouted,"RON???!!!!" Ron picked up Erica's bike and attempted to ride away. I hopped on my bike and pedaled fast. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him off Erica's bike.

"I-I can explain dudes!" He pleaded,"I needed extra cash to buy a new electric guitar!!" Me and Erica looked at each other. Erica nodded at me. "This time we'll let you off with a warning... But next time, no mercy!" I glared at him. He nodded and started running off.

"Whoa! You're awesome with confrontations, Jin!" Erica jumped up and down enthusiastically,"So cool! I don't think he'll be coming back anytime soon!" I smiled, and nodded to our bikes. She smiled and jumped on hers.

We rode back together.

A-N

Heyyyyyy! Sorry it's been so long, and sorry for the short chapter!
I will have more posting time now, so, I am making a schedule.

Every Saturday.

Yea, pretty simple. Unless I tell you I won't be able to post... Suuuu... Yea! :p

-V