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My phone rings, and I look down to see its Riley calling me. I put her on speaker and hold my balance on Liki, my penny board. They apparently found Connor hiding behind some trash can on Siv Drive. We sped down Blue St. and around the corner to see Riley and Sarah sitting on what looked to be a rock. As we peered closer, we saw that it was no rock, it was Connor. We laughed and shoved the two girls to the ground, falling on their skates before being able to hold their balance. We pulled Connor up and as Riley and Sarah took off their skates and put on high tops.

I called me friend Violet to get over here. She came as soon as possible, and I asked her to tackle Connor. We laughed as she did, to where we ended up on the ground. When we looked up, Connor was running down Siv Drive, the long way. He had something shiny in his hand, and as I checked my bag I noticed he took my keys.

 "Oh no he didn't" I murmur a little louder than I would have liked. As the others looked at me with confused expressions, I stood up and ran as fast as I could, the opposite way of Connor. Liki had rolled back down Siv. Drive, and to catch up to a car, I needed a penny board or skates or something to have a small chance. I increased my speed, probably tearing up the rubber soles of my knee high converse, but I was too mad to care. Once I got Liki, I ignored the fact that I didn't have a helmet, and started boarding.

I was going to tackle him next. Connor cannot drive to save his life. I left the others behind, calling Violet to tell them how Connor will be tackled in the next few minutes, and my friend Maca to chase him down. Maca has been my friend since like 4th grade. Her name is Veronica, but her nickname was Roni at the time. We started to call her Macaroni as the years went on, and now its Maca. She texted me but I did not look, as I was chasing down a car. I hear a weird sound and as I look back, I see Ra-Ra coming with a pair of skates. She puts the helmet on my head, and gives me the skates as she penny boards after Con. I can get way faster on skates, but without elbow pads or knee pads it's kind of scary. 

I notice that she handed me elbow pads, and the knee pads I'm already wearing will work fine. I stand up on my skates and start rolling, putting the elbow pads on as I go. I sped up to Ra-Ra and told her to be careful with Liki, and I sped in front of her. I was somehow catching up to Connor, who was parked at the Sivan's house, which was where we recorded. Troye's house was huge, so it was great. Not so great in this instance, for he now has about a billon hiding places.

I caught up to him, and I could hear the others coming behind. I saw my keys on the pavement, and the front door open. I run inside, and look at the camera on the ceiling. As I sprint out of the room next to me after checking where he was hiding, the others came in. As they took off there skates and helmets and catch their breath, I explained the plan. 

(Insert mission impossible theme music, the " da na na , da na na , na na" one; its the link at the beginning...)Riley would run up the stairs closest to the room he was in, which was the recording studio. While the others would quietly go up the other set of stairs, I would stay downstairs and catch him if he somehow escapes. Then we would tackle him. The plan was set, and we went into action. Maca soon showed up, so I placed her at the other door. 

We soon heard his footsteps and I rush to top him, hearing the others come down as well. I tackle him, trying hard not to strangle him. I felt Troye and K pulling me off, and I calmed down, a little. He mouthed ta (meaning thank you) to the two boys, and he picked himself up. We yelled a little, and then laughed it out. We ran back, well-skated back, Connor ran. We got back to where my jeep was, and we all hopped into car, riding girls to my house, boys to Troye's. 

We met up at the beach, and started surfing and swimming. We would swear by our lives, sunset surfing is ripper (really good). We considered ourselves grommets (young surfers), and called it Grommet clubbing. We swam around, leaving the boards on the empty beach.

Around 9 we started surfing, as the sky turned many shades of purple, blue, pink, and orange. As the sky turned midnight blue, with thousands of "fairy lights" as we called them scattered across the night canvas, we got excited. We say to others that sunset surfing is the best, but what they don't know is that night surfing is so much better. The waves are higher, and stronger. It makes for a much better experience. Ra-Ra, Violet and Maca stayed on the beach while Troye, Connor, Kade, Riley, and I surfed. All of a sudden things went black. I screamed becau-