Cade didn't bother fighting her for the drink. He didn't want anything her stupid lips had been on. Her stupid, soft, pink glossed lips, reflecting what little daylight was left in the sky. Sarah? Cho? Grace? Like you said what does it matter. I'm just meeting expectations. he threw his hands up and laughed. He was running on ' empty' and it was showing. He'd never spoken to her that way but he didn't really care.

He'd thought they were done when the cups she'd stolen slapped him in the chest. The little remnants left inside the cup drip down the front of this sweater. Careful Bon Bon, I don't think you've graduated to kinks yet. It was the wrong thing to say. The moment the words left his mouth he knew that. But there it was. If she could make comments about him being a way to just check things off her list then he could make fun of how many things weren't checked off on the list.

A girl coming down the other end of the maze looked between the two of them and back up. Aww don't go. What's your name?

Bonnie Thomas

Cade had been doing fine. Well as fine as one could do when they weren't talking to someone they were used to talking to. Even in a fuzzy state he recognized Bonnie's voice.You're cheating. Her annoyance was almost sobering. Cade turned around with enough time to see the blonde brush passed him.

He lifted the hand the held the cup up so that he didn't spill on her. Careful Bonnie that almost sounded like you were talking about something more than just the game. he cocked his head back. The last time he'd seen Bonnie she'd blurted that maybe she'd wanted to know what it was like to be persuade by him, but then she'd quickly turned it around making it seem like he'd be an easy practice dummy.

The thought of that conversation brought up the same feelings again. Only this time he had a sugar potion dulling the ach. Turn in the opposite direction from her he pushed his way through another wall of corn. Anything to get away from her. She'd said to forget about it and then she'd gone out of her way to avoid him for two weeks. And the few times he had seen her in the halls she'd looked annoyed with him. He swore under his breath as tall corn stock cracked in his wake. When he came out on the other side he started walking. Game over! Guys, I'm done.He shouted haphazardly to his friends. Apparently, I have a reputation to uphold. Any strangers wanna make out? I'm great practice.He'd only made it a few steps when he came face to face with Bonnie again. Go head, Bon Bon. he took a sip of his drink. Hit me with another snarky comment before pretending I don't exist again. I'll even pretend to look hurt this time.

Bonnie Thomas

Come on Cade!

The maze was a mess. Some how Cade had gotten caught up in a game of potions and hide and seek. Laughing, Cade pushed his way through a wall of corn. Technically that was cheating but he was pretty sure no one was playing fair.. "You idiots have to be cheating! " He stumbled into different sections of the maze. Smiling he took a sip from a lided paper cup. The cup had a pumpkin and apple printed on its sleeve but if anyone looked closer they'd see and faint spellwork shimmer roll down the side of the cup where he's spilled.

"Seriously. When I find you guys not only am I'm going to win but I'm going to beat the crap out of you." He spun around as he heard the laughter of his friends echo. If you can't find us in a maze I'd hate to see you on the pitch! someone teased. He shook his head. "When I find you James, you're the first one I'm going to beat up!."

Bonnie Thomas

A thin line of steam dance above the cup in Cade's hand as he surveyed the fair ground. It was a little chilly but he wasn't complaining. He'd been laying pretty low lately but he couldn't passed of the smell of sweet kettle corn. The last few months of the year were Cade favorite time. He gave off the hard, bored tough guy look but the boy loved a good hot apple cider and all the other corny fall attractions.

Finishing up his drink he read the rules to the corn maze:-Stay on the path. -No running. -Be respectful

From where he stood he could already hear people screaming and running. Every year the school told the students to behave and every year a few got detention for the reckless things they did when they thought no adults were watching. Maybe if he hurried up he could caught up to a few of his friends.