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RECAP: “So your Suicide’s girlfriend?” some girl that was over there came up to me and said. “Umm no” I said quietly. “Oh” she said and returned to where she was standing. Suicide looked over at me then back at them and smiled and they all nodded. “So you ready to see why they call me Suicide?” he asked. “You bet” I said then he ran off and yelled “Watched the bonfire”



I turned toward the bonfire. There were 2 ramps one on one side of the bonfire and one on the other. They were about 9 inches apart from the fire on each side. A girl with long golden brown curly hair and green eyes came up to me and asked “Hay are you Paxton?”  “Uhh Yeah can I help you?” I asked.  “Well I’m Bridget and well Suicide told me to take you over here for a better view of the bonfire” she said taking my hand and taking me to a place with a great view. “Okay thanks” I said as she walked off toward the direction that Suicide had walked off in before.





I heard about 3 motorcycles crank up. Everyone’s attention turned toward the bonfire. One motorcycle zoomed up one ramp and over the fire and onto the other ramp. The second one did the same ting except on the other side. The third bike which I supposed was Suicide’s because the side said S.U.I.C.I.D.E in BIG letters. His bike zoomed up one ramp and he cut a flip over the bonfire that sent everyone gasping especially me, and my eyes also went wide. The trick looked dangerous but also cool.




When he got off the bike, he ran over to me and smiled. “So now you see why they call me Suicide. I’m pretty much a dare devil” he said rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah” I said smiling back. “Have you ever had an accident?” I asked. “No not yet, but I don’t want to jinx myself” he said as we walked over to a bench by the bonfire and sat down.

“My dad used to do that kind of stuff” I said sighing. “Really? I thought your parents were snooty and uptight” he said. I laughed “Yeah my mom, step dad, & sister are” I said. “My real dad died when I was 8. Soon after the funeral my mom started dating Richard” I added. “Oh I’m sorry” he said. “Don’t be. He died from a motorcycle crash, he was at his show, and he was doing a stunt. He had to jump over 4 helicopters. He started too quickly and the rest is unsaid” I said trying not to cry. “After he died I’ve went to his tomb stone at the grave yard every year on the day he died” I said. “I wanted to follow in his footsteps and succeed but my mom wouldn’t buy me a bike or a dirt bike” I said wiping a tear away.

Suicide tilted my chin up and looked into my eyes and I looked into his. “Would it be alright if I kissed you?” he whispered. “Yeah” I whispered back. He leaned down and planted a soft kiss on my lips. We soon broke apart and I looked down. “Paxton?” he asked. “Yeah” I said back. “I really like you” he said smiling. I looked up at him with an ‘’Unbelievable’’ look on my face. “You do?” I asked softly. “Yeah I do” he said putting his arm around me. I sighed. And he asked “do you like me too?” “Yeah” I said softly. He tilted my chin up and kissed me again, but this kiss was deeper and more passionate. When we broke apart, I started blushing. I felt like I’ve kissed those lips before and have been held in those arms before, but I couldn’t have been.





I heard a gasp behind me. I turned around to see none other then Jamie. He walked up to us and I got up and turned around. “What Jessie What?” I shouted. “You leave me for; some dare devil punk. Pax you could’ve been with me. Instead you’ve been off with some freak show, who probably doesn’t know you’re knocked up” he shouted back. Everyone eyes turned to me. A tear slid down my tan cheek. “What the hell Jamie! You never cared for me! Nobody did. That’s why you ran when you saw the signs.” I screamed. “Now that everyone in the world knows, you’re fucking dead to me. Plus he already knew” I screamed and ran to Suicide’s truck and sat down on the ground by the passenger window.