The Three Terrible Triplets

Dave & Busters

A/N: This story will now be categorized as a fanfiction due to me working on this book with @pepperonicrackers.

Elliot's POV
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When I got to my car I  realized that I had left my car keys with Elena, just peachy. So, I turned around and went straight into Starbucks.

"What?", Elena practically growled at me.

"I need my keys", I told her, giving her my worldwide famous death glare.

"I didn't bring my car, how am I supposed to get home?", she said.

"Espen can take you, unlike her, I need to be somewhere", I lied.

She gave me my keys back and before I left again, I grabbed my unfinished frappe, and left. I unlocked my car, started it, and drove away as quick as I can (without getting a ticket of course ;-) ). Honesty, I didn't know where I was going, I just knew that I was really craving some fried chicken. MEH! Anyway, when I finally decided to stop friggin driving, out of all places, I pulled into Dave & Busters. Wipeee! When I got out of my car, I heard some familiar voices calling my name. I turned around to find Elena and Espen running towards me. This day does NOT want to end.

"How did you know I was here?", I asked with suspicion.

"We downloaded some tracking system on your phone!", said Espen. She was really excited about nothing, as usual. I swear, she acts like Starfire from the Teen Titans and other times she acts like Raven. I wonder if she's bipolar.

"She means we GPSed your phone to find where you were. And apparently, that place is Dave & Busters... may I ask why?", Elena asked me with an arched eyebrow.

"I really don't know... And by the way, I'm sorry your now x–boyfriend is a douche. And that I probably embarrassed you in Starbucks. And that I yelled. And, you know I'm just sorry!". I was getting really annoyed of the number of and's I was using.

"I forgive you and I'm sorry too.", Elena said.

"YAAAAY!", Espen yelled, "Sisters again", she continued in a low and monotone voice. Is it bad that I'm afraid of my own sister?

When we walked in we saw a bunch of girls surrounding a group of boys. I was about to go see what all the fuss was about until Elena yelled, "I SMELL JACK JOHNSON!!!", and ran towards the crowd. Well this is about to get ugly...fast!