Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

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Allor sat on the snowsmobile and started it. "Whoa, way to go, Jor."

"Allor I'm sorry!" Katherine yelled.

Derek lay on the roof, staring up at the sky, and trying not to listen in case they were still fighting down there.

Allor ignored her. "C'mon, Jor. Get on." she said reving the engine a little. Jorgen slid on behind her.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"To get the hell away from this tension." ALlor said as she showed the boards attached to her back.

Jorgen smirked.

Derek kept staring up at the sky, smiling a little when the whine of the snowmobile and the sound of talking died down.

Krysten climbed up on the roof. "Hey, Derek." she said sitting beside him."
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Allor started off in the opposite direction of the hut. She didn't need Jorgen to get into the drama that somehow had pulled Krysten in. She had to keep Jorgen's mind free. Aout twenty miuntes later they came to a stop.

"Fresh, untouched powder." Jorgen commented looking at the hill.

"Until, now." Allor said handinhg him his board.

"Hey," Derek said quietly.

Krysten sighed. "Do you think I'm an idiot?" she asked in the same quiet tone.

"No. What makes you think that?"

"Well, it's just I feel bad. Aout seth and katherine."

"How so?"

"I was stupid enough to thank him for the kiss in front of Katherine. Derek, what do I do. I mean it just happened." Krysten said glancing at him then back at the stars.

"Do? You can't do anything. Just have to keep going and see what happens."

Krysten sighed. She hugged her knees. "Derek, I can't just hurt them."

"You know what? Do whatever feels right. If they don't like it, that's their problem."

Krysten looked at Derek. She didn't know what was right anymore. "Thanks." she said just before snow spray from Allor and Jorgen's return sprayed them.

"Don't listen to me though, most people would agree that I'm not quite well," Derek said jokingly.

Krysten laughed. She looked over the roof edge and screamed. "Oh my god, Derek, look." she said pointing down to where Allor was helping Jorgen. HThey had both been shot. Allor in the leg and Jorgen in the shoulder. SO it was more like he was helping her.

"F*ck," Derek said to himself, jumping off the roof.

Allor groaned. "Jorgen, just stop. We can't go in th..." she was cut off by the sound of Derek landing.