Small town, Big city✔️

From New Orlens to where ever we may be

This was going to be hard. It's been two day, and Warner has seemed to acclimate perfectly, but we have to get back to school. Ethan, Warner and Braxton were sad to see us go, but Nash and Garth didn't show very much emotion, until it came to me. Our goodbyes were always heartfelt and could break a person, but this was unspeakable.

"Hey, who are my two favorite boys?" I wrapped my arms around Nash and Garth. "Well, I think one is Aaron Rodgers and the other is Russell Wilson." they said. "Those are three and four. My top two are, Nash Bond and Garth Strauss." I said. "And I have a whole day with them." This was the only time I had ever seen them unhappy, and I was determined to find out what was going on.

For the three of us a day in was like a night out, and we spent it in the guesthouse. We watched movies, ate mounds of food that was bad for us, but then it came out. "I wish you weren't leaving." Garth said. Nash nudged him, letting him know he messed up. "Why wouldn't you guys tell me?" I asked. "We didn't want you to feel bad for leaving us for a third time." Garth tried to make it sound as nice as possible. "You really think I like leaving you guys?" I asked plopping down on the couch. "I don't. I hate it!" I started to cry. "Hey, don't cry." the guys sat on both sides of me. "When I needed anybody, it's always been the two of you looking out for me." I cried. "You say it like it's going to stop." laughed Garth. "Nobody can stop us,when it comes to you." Nash said. "I wish I didn't have to leave." I said, hugging them both. "Besides, who said that we weren't coming with you this time?" asked Nash. "We thought New York, needed a little southern hell." Garth said. I smiled, so wide I must have looked like the Joker, but I was so happy.

"Hey, guy Jaz maybe rich, but the plane leaves in two hours." Scott interrupted. "Thanks." we said to him, and he left. I went upstairs to finish packing, Nash and Garth called taking things out of my bag helping. "If your coming with then why are you being so mean." They just rolled there eyes at me and started shoveling things into my bag. "Most of your stuff is, back home." Nash said. He was right, and so was there's I packed what I had and we all met up with everyone else. "So, this is goodbye?" I asked Brax, who looked to have cried. "No, it's just see you later." she hugged me. "Take care of them." she said to me. "I really wish, you were coming with us." Fonz held her. "I just got back, and if I left again, my mom would kill me." she said. "I really will miss my loud and noisy home." Nash's mother said. "It's like when Nash and Braxton where teenagers all over again." she looked like she was going to cry. "Mom, I'll stay if it's what you want." Nash said. "Of course, it's what I want." she smiled, but it's not what you want." she handed him a card, "Call this number when you land." she said. She looked at how sad Fonz and Brax were saying goodbye, "I really should get enough of letting you run off." she said. "But if it makes you happy, then I'm happy." she smiled at Braxton who's whole world lit up as soon as she said it.

I just stood and looked at my friends, who have become more of a family. There was Scott Stryker, the trouble-maker with a good heart. Grayson Church, who isn't the loudest, or the most excite able but he's there when you need him. Carson Church, almost nothing like his brother, he's a hot head and can't seem to stop talking of making someone laugh. Marcy Jean, a girl who real wasn't what she appeared, but a genuine friend. Jasper Green, after years trying not to be famous, he's accepted it and hasn't let it change him. Hayley Winston, a firecracker all by her lonesome, but her passion for looking good, doesn't stop her from speaking her mind even when your her friend. Alfonzo Esperanza, one Mexican bad boy, who's cut himself off from his family, and found a new one, and won't let anything ruin it. Ethan Clark, a strange kid, when we first met but friends ever since, he's hot his own talents and skills but isn't keen on sharing. Garth Strauss, protocol son of Wrangler Pointe, along with causing trouble and being a lady's man, he never turns his back on his friends. Nash Bond, your regular backwoods band boy, but with a hidden side, he's Romeo but he sure could be a Hercules. Braxton Bond, one tough cookie, can't be broken but knows how to control everything around her. Warner Robinson, the kid, he isn't much, but he's as tough as nails and as strong as an Ox. I am Maverick Joan Jameason, I am the quirky nerd girl with a hidden side, because I'm bad, very bad. I strike fear in to the hearts of men, and I am the monster under the beds of babes, but I am nothing special.

Small towns and Big cities, have a lot of things in common, but one the should beware is our family of misfits and rebels without causes, because we could be around the corner, or even right under your nose. If the cops can't catch us then who can?