Claudette
Ursula and I were not too far behind Flounder when we saw him bump into dad. Michael and Scott taught him how to skate, but forgot to teach him how to stop.
We both laughed as we watched the two fall to the ground. Dad must be so embarrassed. For once, there is something he is not proficient in. Ursula and I approach the two and while my sister helped Flounder up, I was about to help my dad when I was hit by the scent of peanut butter.
"Mate is here!" My wolf wags her tail excitedly and I smile brightly. I love David so much, but I know it's not the right time to tell him. I'm still considered a child, even though I'm 15. I hurriedly skated off the rink to go and greet him.
"Thanks a lot, kid." I hear my dad laugh through link.
"Sorry. Anyway, you have mom to help you."
