The McCann Twins

21

Gabriella.

The next morning was pretty uneventful besides the pounding headache I received as soon as I opened my eyes. Justin didn't say much and I assumed he was still salty about my comment from last night, but quite frankly, I didn't care. He did still manage to get me something for my hangover and we were back on the road within a hour and a half.

Honestly, I've been dying to ask him about Jason's whereabouts but I knew he didn't have any answers. The weed and alcohol did it's job last night, but now everything is back weighing on my shoulders. I honestly don't know what I can do besides cry it out. On the bright side, Justin's story about Alison has been slightly keeping me from thinking about Jason and his whereabouts. I just can't believe they both fell for the same girl. Is she the reason they're not as close as twin siblings usually are? That situation had to put some sort of strain on their relationship. It's also crazy how they kidnapped that poor girl and then turned around and fell in love with her. I wonder if she loved one of them back...or possibly them both. I couldn't imagine having two guys both deeply in love with me. I still had so many questions, but I knew by Justin's sour mood, it would be a while before they got answered.

Two hours after driving in silence, we pulled up to a regular, brick, suburban home. I was surprised to say the least. I guess I was expecting a huge mansion like we were in before. It looked like your average grandparents house. There was a flower bed filled with yellow roses, a white picket fence and a pretty bird bath. You would've never thought it was being occupied by a group of criminals.

Justin pulled into the driveway and turned the car off. He sighed deeply, before turning and looking at me.

"I know we're not speaking right now, but I think I should tell you this so you won't be surprised." He said, speaking to me for the first time today.

"Okay.." I responded, nervous of what he was going to say next. Did Jason get back in touch with him? Did he kill someone I care about? What the fuck is going on?

Justin sighed again, leaning his head back on the head rest. He was just about to speak, but the sudden knock on his window interrupted him.

"What's up, J!" The guy yelled. He was shirtless and had a gold chain hanging off his neck. The sun shining on his brown skin made it look like he was glowing and his white teeth were almost blinding. He had a buzz cut and was actually really cute.

"Chance! What's up my man?" Justin said with a smile, getting out the car. He dapped him up and they started to catch up. I sat in the passenger seat, not knowing what to do exactly.

"So is this our little prisoner?"

I looked up to see Chance staring at me from outside the car with a smile. He winked at me and I couldn't help the instant eye roll because of his little joke. Being kidnapped and forced here against my will is not funny and nothing to joke about.

"Oooo spicy! I like her, J." He said looking back towards Justin.

"And she's cute too." A random girl popped out of nowhere, standing with the boys and looking at me inside the car. I'm not gay or anything, but I have to admit that the girl was absolutely stunning. Her hair was long and curly like mine, the shorts she wore showed off her long legs and flawless skin and I couldn't help, but to stare.

"Th-thanks." I stuttered with a sheepish smile. The girl winked at me in return and her hazel eyes looked me up and down.

Why can't I look away?

"Alright Zendaya, get your gay ass back in the house." Chance said taking me out my trance and pulling her away from the window. Zendaya ran her fingers through her hair and smiled at him innocently before turning to Justin and giving him a fist pound.