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Chapter 13

Author: Cassandre Janvier
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POV Noralyn

It takes three people to get Rio off the dude who was trying to intimidate me that night I went to see Kline's skateboard show. 

They take him far from the scene and I see Kline talking to him in the distance probably trying to make him calm down.  

Everything happenned so fast that I don't even know what caused it. One second Jade and I were standing next to each other close to my bike she was wishing me good luck after they announced my name as the other person who was going to race and then the next thing I know people start cheering loudly as they forme a circle around two guys fighting...

I could only stand there and watch.

"Tyron must have done something to him," Jade says.  "Rio isn't the type to get into fights."

I don't say anything and continue to watch Rio and Kline talking. From that distance I can't guess what they're talking about but it seems pretty obvious that Rio isn't lik
Cassandre Janvier

Jade makes a good friend right?

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