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✅Edited: 2/5/21

Zoe's P.O.V🌼

"You want us to what?" Tyrone hissed, looking at Chica as if she've grown another head.

Chica rolled her eyes," Go on a Hike Ty, you know? A walk for long distance in mo-" Chica was cut off by Tyrone growling.

What? You're gonna transform into a werewolf or something? My subconscious thought, referring to Tyrone's growling.

I stifled a laugh at that thought which earned a heated glare from Tyrone.

"I know what a hike is Chica but what the fuck? A hike? Why the motherfucking fuck do we have to hike?" He demanded, growing red every second.

Chica rolled her eyes,"First, stop cursing and calm your balls. Second, you agreed to my terms so therefore you have to follow what my conditions are, and third, Why not hiking? It's the perfect thing to do in the afternoon." Chica snapped, before taking a deep breath to calm herself down.

Tyrone glared at her for a full on minute before he sighed and closed his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Chica mouthed an 'wait for it' to me while Tyrone practically fumed silently beside me.

It's been a about two hours since the bathroom incident and the cake was already cooked, iced, and displayed on Chica's kitchen table.

Chica was absolutely ecstatic when she got home, the sight of the baked chocolate cake had her devouring some of it in seconds.

The lunch we had was absolutely delicious. Chica bought us some take out and has un-cuff us, giving us a chance to shower.

Chica lend me some leggings that were sizes to big for her, the shirt that I wore was one of the extra pair that Tyrone had here.

The mood was light and surprisingly, Tyrone and I were getting along. Well, that was until we found out what Chica's third condition was that forced Tyrone to go back to his grumpy self.

Seating next to him, I could practically imagine see the fume that was moving out of his ears and nose. After a few seconds, he let out a defeated sigh that earned an excited squeal from Chica.

"Fine, I'll fucking do it but on one condition." Tyrone said, lifting one finger up.

Chica jumped in her seat,"What is it? What? What?" Chica asked, looking at Tyrone with her doe eyes.

"You have to take the cuffs off because first we're going on a hike for pete's sake! and that's fucking hard to do when you're practically cuffed and yes, I promise that I wouldn't run away amd leave this girl right here." He promised, giving me a sideway glance.

Chica didn't look convinced for a minute before Tyrone scowled at her, lifting his hand and crossing it over his heart.

She grinned."Fine, I'll let you do the two remaining conditions with no cuffs but remember the promise."

Tyrone nodded, a satisfied expression bestowing on Chica's face.

"Where are we hiking?" I piped in, the idea of moving my muscles had me shivering lightly.

"It's a secret!" Chica giggled."You'll find out soon enough. I'll give you a map to guide you since I'm sure Tyrone hasn't been there before." She explained further more.

"It isn't on the hideout?" Tyrone wondered, looking surprise.

Chica smiled."It's far from the hideout, Jax and I stumbled upon it on accident. You'll love it there for sure." Chica answered, looking excited.

Tyrone raised a brow."Are you sure it wasn't your make out session spot?"

I gaped, Chica turning red. Tyrone let out a low laugh when she moved forward against the table, trying to smack smacking him.

"You do act like a couple though," I pointed out, adding on to the fun.

Chica stared at me, her mouth falling open slightly before she cleared her throat.

"We're just friends." She answered, earning a snort from Tyrone, a glare thrown in his direction.

"So, what's the objective for this condition?" I asked. Chica looking relieved at the change of topic.

"Now, that's your objective. You have to find out why of all things, I made you do a hike together." Chica concluded, smilling happily.

Tyrone however, narrowed his eyes."So, you really got it all planned out huh?" He commented, shaking his head.

"Well, Chica Monroe just doesn't have the good looks." She leaned in closer to us."She also has the brains." She grinned mischievously.

I cracked a smile, Tyrone looking away with an amused expression at his friend.

"Stop referring to yourself in third person Chi. Its not cool at all." He murmured, earning an eye roll from him.

"Its gonna take you thirty minutes to get there." Chica said, standing up.

"We don't have a car though." I trailed off, wondering how the hell we're gonna get there.

Chica smirked, her pearly teeth peeking out."Who says about driving?"

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"You gotta be kidding me." I said, a puzzled look on my face.

"I'm not kidding," Chica answered, acknowledging the tandem bycicle.

"I haven't ridden this sh!t since we were like what? 13?" Tyrone exclaimed, looking at the bike with awe.

"Remember when we used to sell cookies and Jax was forced to tie a rope in the bycicle and skateboard while holding the basket of cookies?" Chica recalled, giggling.

"That was lit, especially when Jax somehow managed to tie the rope on his leg and not on the skateboard." Tyrone chuckled, shaking his head softly.

I started to laugh quietly, imagining their priceless reaction.

"First destination is the hideout. The map is underneath the chair." Chica said, wiping her sweat away.

Tyrone nodded before turning to me," You know how to ride a bike right?" Tyrone asked.

I rolled my eyes,"Of course, although I haven't tried a tandem bike before." I admitted, giving the bike a nervous look.

"Don't worry! It's still the same as riding a bike. The only difference is you have to have do it with him." Chica assured, rubbing my back slowly.

"Okay, let's do this!" I said, before moving towards the bike confidently.

Tyrone stepped infront of me."I think you're forgetting something." He said, giving me a look.

"Did I? What is it?" I wondered out, pausing to think.

"Safety first." He answered, placing the helmet on my head and strapping it in place.

"Is this the end of the world?" I gasped playfully."Tyrone Adler's actually concerned."

He rolled his eyes."I wouldn't be able to sleep at night with your bashed head on the floor."

A grimace fell on my lips, absolutely disgusted at the visual. I pinched his side, a teasing smile on his lips.

"Stop flirting and both of you get on the damn bycicle!" Chica interrupted, pushing both of us.

"Calm down woman, we're on it." Tyrone piped in, placing a helmet on his head, before swinging his leg on the bike.

I followed suit after, my cheeks turning red at how Chica was like a mother, taking pictures of us on her phone.

"Are you ready radish?" He asks, ignoring the obvious camera sound from Chica's phone.

"Ready as I'll ever be carrot." And with that, we were off.

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I hate doing anything that involes exercises.

That thought started running in my ahead after fifteen minutes of pedaling with Tyrone.

We've been off in the neighborhood and was now on a dirty trail. Trees were starting to surround us, pebbles flying at our feet.

My legs and thigh were burning, beads of sweat sliding down my temples and I'm starting to regret agreeing on the third condition.

After a few minutes, Tyrone signaled me to a stop. The bike squeaking against the ground.

I pulled away from the bike, half-bent and panting heavily. Pulling the helmet away from head and placing it on the chair.

"Y-you're an alien." I gasped out, trying to catch my breath.

Tyrone didn't even have any sign of irregular breathing nor a bead of sweat.

Tyrone looked amused,"Alien? Last time I checked, Aliens don't exist and I am commonly known as a human being." Tyrone answered, shaking his head.

"I'm sweating and look at you, still looking like a carrot." I retorted, wiping the sweat out with the back of my hand.

Tyrone ignored me, moving through the trees and leaving me behind with the bike.

"Wait! Where you going?! I was just joking!" I ran after him, following where he went.

I was surprised to see a path in the middle of the woods and it seemed that Tyrone was familiar with it since he walked with confidence, not a hint of hesitation.

"What about the bike? Someone might try to steal it." I continued once more, glancing behind my back.

"No one's gonna steal it, nobody goes to this area anymore." I gulped, somehow growing scared at the thought of being alone in the woods with the brooding carrot.