Paul had been watching silently the whole time, and he couldn't have been more disgusted. And now, he learned that Jarrod and Mark were planning to turn more normal guys into gay skater punks like them.
He had to do something. He had to tell someone. But who would believe him? Becoming even more disturbed by what he was hearing, he accidentally fell slightly against the large bush he was hiding behind. He was okay and unhurt, but the rustling of the bush got the skaters' attentions.
The two boys turned and saw him. Then they stood up and approached in his direction.
"Shit," Paul muttered to himself. "They see me."
Then he ran away, as fast as he could.