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"Don't do it." Kamaria Williams, best friend of Kendall, James, Carlos, and Logan said when Kendall finished talking, standing off to the side and shaking her head. She had on knee length shorts, a long sleeved t-shirt, and a black beanie covering her soft curls. Over all, she was regretting her clothing choices. "Seriously, if you guys wanna stay unharmed, don't do it."

"I agree with Kam." Logan said. He was dressed in a navy blue and black plaid jacket, a dark grey sweater that looked like a short turtleneck, silver khakis, and green mittens that showed his fingers. Though he gave them to Kamaria when he saw her tuck her hands under her armpits. "And I predict a ninety percent chance of bodily harm."

"And he's not talking about them, he's talking about you guys." The girl quickly said, glancing towards the field. "And trust me, they'll beat your asses."

"So....?" Kendall ignored their warnings and looked to see if anyone would agree with him. James was in the back fixing his hair, and not paying attention at all.

"I'll pass. I would highly enjoy going home with all of my limbs attached to my body." Logan told him, making him look over at Kamaria.

"I'm not up for running." She answered.

"Wimps!" Carlos said as he fixed and tapped his helmet, running forward and trying to turn the t-bar, groaning when it didn't move. "It's stuck."

"I had my popstar dream again last night. This time, I was wearing my lucky white v-neck," he paused to move his jacket and scarf, showing his friends the shirt he was talking about, "and I sang a Smokey Robinson song."

"James!" Kamaria shouted, interrupting his singing. "Although you are very talented, focus."

"What are we doing?" He asked as he looked at the t-bar.

"We've been standing here for five minutes talking about this. Were you not listening to anything we were saying?" Kendall asked him.

"Nope." James said with a proud smile, making Kamaria facepalm and shake her head.

"A janitor left the t-bar in the sprinkler valve, and do you wanna help us soak the girls field hockey team?" Kendall summarized, making James drop his bag.

"Yeah!" He handed his comb to Kamaria, who placed it under her beanie, walking towards the t-bar.

"I'm not changing my mind no matter what you say." Kamaria denied when they looked over at her, crossing her arms and looking away. "And don't try to bribe me with food because mi hermanos are making tacos tonight."

"I've gotta get new friends." Logan mumbled as he threw his bag to the ground, walking over and placing his hands on the t-bar.

"I'll give you a hoodie if you help." Kendall said as a last resort, Kamaria's hands twitching as she thought about it. He shrugged when she shook her head, turning back to the t-bar before a pair of hands was placed next to his. "I knew it."

"Doesn't mean that I'm gonna get in trouble with you dorks." She grumbled as she glared at her hands, feeling as though they betrayed her. They all pushed and smiled when the t-bar turned, Kamaria grabbing their bags and running. "See you dorks later!"

"And now, we run!" Kendall shouted, the rest of his friends running as Kamaria headed to his house, patting her car softly when she passed by it. She sighed and reached into Kendall's bag, taking his house keys and opening the door. She set their bags down before grabbing her phone, calling one of her brothers.

"Hola."

"Juanito, I probably won't be there tonight." Her brothers groaned and she rolled her eyes. "And stop putting me on speaker."

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