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Xavier and I have spent about an hour at the skatepark. We rented some skateboards at the place and used the ramps to do many tricks. It was actually pretty fun besides the fact that I had a weird feeling. It really felt like somebody was following us. Because I couldn't see anyone following us though, that made it a lot creepier. Jack always says that what you can't see but you're able to feel is always the worst feeling. Jack. Why is he even so mad at me? It's not like I did something so bad. We used to be so close as if we were siblings. Now? We're mere strangers. "Skylar, are you alright?" Xavier asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "I'm fine. I was just zoning out. Sorry about that." I said. "No worries. Do you want to go on a walk now?" He asked. "Sure." I said. Xavier and