Bree sat inside the new skating rink. It wasn’t the same as the old Skating Universe, looked like it but still the stars and the skates were all wrong. Kat was off flirting with her man of the week. "Ashley". Bree looked out to wear they were skating. In the dark rink Bree made out a figure of the referee out on the floor. "Skeeter’s old job." Bree sighed. As the figure came closer, Bree caught her breathe in her throat. "Skeeter." She thought, but she realized her mistake. It wasn’t Skeeter, butit sure did look like him. Breegotup to Skate, if Skeeter was never gonna be hers, then she would get the other trucker that looked like him.

Kat held hands with Ashley, he was everything Daniel wasn’t, but for some reason being in the skating rink made her want to be with Skeeter. "Old cute, now short haired, Skeeter." Kat sat down on a table beside Bree. "Look!" Bree squealed. "It’s Logan, Skeeter’s friend." Kat looked over. "Man I thought that guy with him was Skeeter." Bree agreed, it had been so long since anyone had seen Skeeter. The two cute guys sat down behind Bree and Kat to put on their speed skates. Bree smiled and started to put on some speed skates, instead of her usual rollerblades. "Oh my Gosh!" Kat said, running to Bree and yelling in her ear. "It’s Skeeter, It is Skeeter." Bree opened her eyes in surprise. "What?" She fell over ,tripping on her skates. It was him, cute older Skeeter. Kat waved at him, he smiled. He must have forgotten them.

Bree followed Skeeter out on the rink. He probley knew that Bree and Kat were staring at him, like always he was showing off with his trucking moves.

The new ref, Corey, stared at the blond and brunette chicks. They were the whole Betty and Veronica thing. To bad they were so obviously drooling over the two truckers.