Living With The Stevens Boys

Chapter 1

*Toni's P.O.V.*

I pressed the joint up against my lips and took a long drag before exhaling the smoke. We were sitting in my friends car, smoking weed. I was in the drivers seat because my friend, Taylor, wanted to sit in the back so she could make out with her boyfriend, Scott. My other friend, Danny, was sitting shotgun. Well I would say he was more than a friend since we hook up sometimes, so we'll call him my f*ck buddy.

It was a Friday afternoon and none of us could be bothered going to school because it was the last day of the year so when Danny pulled out a bag off weed, we all decided that we would chill in Taylor's car and smoke it.

"You wanna make out?" Danny asked, looking at me with a suggesting smirk and wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"You're suck a dork." I laughed, leaning over to kiss him. I was just getting into it when we heard sirens in the distance. I broke apart from Danny and everyone in the car looked at each other with wide eyes. That was the first time Taylor and Scott actually pulled apart for about an hour.

"What the f*ck do we do?!" Taylor shouted at everyone but was staring at me.

"Hide the weed!" Danny shouted, grabbing the bag with the remains and shoving it down his pants.

"We have to get out of here!" Taylor shouted and I know what she was implying.

I turned around in my seat and started the car. We were in an abandoned car park so it was easy to turn the car around fast and start driving in the opposite direction from the sirens. Just as we exited the car park, the police entered at the other side.

"Shit!" Scott shouted from the back seat. I didn't even bother to turn round and look at how far back the police was, I just kept driving down random streets as fast as I could.

We had almost lost them when a man walked across the road right in front of us making me turn the car and head towards a huge brick wall. All I heard was Taylor screaming from the back and Danny shouting "F*ck!" I slammed my foot on the brakes but the car didn't stop in time and we smashed into the wall.

Luckily none of us got majorly hurt. We all had a few cuts and bruises but nothing major since I managed to slow the car down before we hit the wall. We did, however, end up locked in a police cell.

"I can't believe you crashed my car and got us arrested, Toni." Taylor told me from the other side of the cell. It was like one huge cell with a split down the middle with boys in one side and girls in the other.

"It wasn't my fault! It was that stupid guys fault for walking across the f*cking road when there's a car coming towards him at full f*cking speed. I'm sorry for smashing your car but what the f*ck else was I supposed to do? Knock the guy down?" It was a rhetorical question but she answered me anyway.

"I guess not. I just can't believe we're in here again." I knew exactly how she felt.

"I know, but this is only your third time in here. I've been in here six times now, my dad's gonna kill me." Just as I said that I saw my dad walk into the station and towards one of the officers. I saw him say something to him and the officer point towards the cells. That's when my dad saw me. He looked at me with anger and dissapointment. I couldn't really blame him I guess, no father wants a daughter who gets arrested all the time.

My dad bailed me out so I said goodbye to Taylor and the guys, whose parents were coming to get them too. My dad didn't say anything to me the whole car journey home. It wasn't until we got in the house that he did.

"I can't believe you, Toni! I can't believe you got arrested again! I'm sick off this! Sick off bailing you out of jail every month! It's got to stop, I've had enough!" he screamed at me. Holy shit, this means I'm in trouble. My dad doesn't usually shout at me, he just gives me the silent treatment for a week or grounds me. He's never shouted at me like this before. I just stood staring at him surprised.