The Greatest Of Luck (Chandler Riggs Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

NICOLE'S P.O.V

Grace grabbed my hand and started dragging me towards the front door. I noticed she was wearing tight leather black leggings, red heels, a fire red crop top, crimson lipstick, and her naturally red hair in a messy ponytail.

She opened the door to a bunch of wild teens parked in front of my house. Some of the girls there had the shortest dresses and skirts I had ever seen in my life. Not very appropriate if I may add.

"Hey Chandler, Mingus, Zach! Meet my new friend, Nicole."

I saw a herd of boys heading our way. At least, that's what I think you call them. A pack? A flock? I don't know...

First, a boy with short brown hair that had a quiff in the front came up to me, sticking out his hand. He was wearing neon green sun glasses even though it was almost night. He had a black sweat shirt with a neon green Nike sign on it. Black pants. Neon green shoes.

"Hey! I'm Zach!" He smiled, shaking my hand.

He walked past another boy, saying something loud enough for me to hear,"She's hot!"

I recognized this boy. Mingus Reedus.

He shook my hand with a weak smile. I like his hair!

Then, I saw him. It was Chandler Riggs.

"Hey! I'm Chandler!" He said with a weak laugh.

All the girls and guys started piling into the back of Zach's small pickup truck. They were yelling in excitement. They seemed insane!

"Man, Nic! Seems like we don't have anymore room!" Grace exclaimed looking around at the back of the pickup. The motioned for me to come over to her.

I leaned up against the truck bed and she whispered,"I saw that picture you drew in class. I'm trying to get you to know him better..."

"IT SEEMS that there is no more room," she said in a very dramatic voice out loud,"but you know, Chandler is riding his dirt bike! Ride with him!"

I looked back at Chandler and he shrugged. I quickly walked over to him, and you don't know how nervous I was.

"Have you ever rode before?" He asked me.

"Um...no." I replied with as much confidence as possible.

He nodded, tossing me a helmet. "Put it on." He stated. I slipped it on over my ponytail which was quite uncomfortable.

"So...who's house are we going to?" I asked.

"Zach's. He's pretty cool. A player, though. I can tell Ya that much."

I laughed a bit. "So, what it like being on The Walking Dead?"

"Oh. Don't tell me you're a fangirl?"

"No! No. I just love the show and I love acting. I've always wanted to play a role on there."

"It's the same as any other show, just in a zombie apocalypse."

"I see..."

He hopped onto the seat, balancing the bike.

"Hop on." He said, scooting up a bit. I awkwardly positioned myself on the bike, noticing that I was supposed to hold on to him.

"Just wrap your arms around my waist for support. There isn't really another choice..." He said, still looking forward.

I placed my arms around him, holding a grip. It was really awkward.

"Hold on tight!" He laughed, going full speed down the road.