moody' Spurgeon

You are on a boat, a wooden boat that could hold your weight but not that much... You were alone in that boat on the lake, everything was normal, you took a little nap, when you woke up, chaos, all wet even to your hair, there was a hole in that boat, how had you not noticed it before?! You were trying to get the water out with your hands, it didn't work, until you saw a wooden bridge in the distance, you had no choice but to wait until you reached it, while you waited you got the water out with your hands, you reached a small wooden column of the bridge and you stayed stuck and clung to that trunk because if you didn't you would probably fall into the water, you didn't want that, suddenly a salvation lit up your face for a second, but it darkened again, it was Moody Spurgeon, the boy you didn't like, on a boat, you had no choice but to ask him for help, he approached and took you by boat to a dock, the talk was awkward, "how did you get there?" "Why weren't you going with a responsible adult?" You had no choice but to answer because without Moody you would still be clinging to that log. When you reached the dock you said "thank you" in a barely audible murmur. Moody grabbed your arm and held you against him. With an arrogant smile, he asked you: *

Moody: What do you say, princess?