Skylar's POV (continuation.) "Shit.... I can't do this." I tightly grab on Grayson's arm, shaking my head in refusal. "Just let go, support your body with your ankle... And try not to lose your teeth." He says, prying my hands off him. "Don't let go please......" I beg, pleading with my eyes. "Its just ice skating stop fretting about it." Grayson rolls his eyes at all the attention on us. "Please.... Please.... Grayson please." He successfully release my finger's off him. I slip down the ice, loud giggles filling the air as I stumble back and forth. Those little bastards. "See you are getting used to it." Grayson comments, skating to me. "I think so." I grit my teeth, giving him a light glare. "What if I haven't, and
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