Lost

First Night Out

I asked my parents if I could hang out with my new friends, and they were more than happy allowing me to go. It was kinda refreshing.

"Be back by 10 please." My dad said. He seemed a little worried but also happy for me.

"Have fun sweetheart, and tell us all about it when you get back." My mom said.

"Ok. Thank you." I sat by the kitchen window, waiting for Chris to arrive.

I checked the time, realizing it was only 4:30 and grabbed a banana to snack on. It was around 5:02 when Chris had arrived, but suddenly I was a little nervous. I couldn't leave him waiting though, and walked out to the car.

"Hey there, ready to go?" Chris said before I even reached the car. He was wearing a loose button down with 2 buttons undone, showing off a bit of his chest.

"Yeah, I am." I said, slowly getting in. "How far is it?" I began, trying to small talk, but I didn't have much to say.

"Only a couple minutes. Closer then my house." He drove off, watching the road and I noticed some other things about him. He had on jeans and some name brand shoes.

"Is it like a party or just me, you, scherry, Spree, and uh-" I thought for a second, forgeting their other names.

"Scherry, Spree, Freddy, Gene, and, of course, me and you." He said without even looking my way.

"Oh, right." I looked out the window, spacing out as I watched the grass line blur as we drove.

"We're here." Chris had one hand on the steering wheel, the other on his lap, looking over at me.

"We're here where?" I asked, looking around. I could only see a trailer, almost like those ones people use when they travel.

"This is our hang out. Simple, small, and comfortable." Chris smiled lightly and proceeded to exit the car.

I got out, admiring it for a second. It was actually quite nice. It was white, brown, and black. The front was mostly flat, basically it looked like a rectangle. It also had a long rectangle window on one side.

"Welcome!" Scherry sat at a wooden picnic table that was infront of the trailer. "Glad you could make it here, isn't it so cool? Do you wanna see the inside?"

"Yeah, sure." I said, following Scherry to the trailer. There was three doors, one for the driver, and two on the passenger side.

Scherry opened the door as Chris sat at the picnic table with Spree and Gene. I was in shock at the inside. It really was simple but comfortable.

Once you walk in there was a pull out bed that was currently leaned up against the wall, a table that was on the opposite side with 6 chairs that were pushed in, and a tv on the wall that was facing the pull out bed, but I assumed from the design that it pulled out and turned to face multiple ways.

When you walked to the back passing the walls that separated it into two rooms, even having its own sliding door, there were three bunk beds lined on each wall. There were also two tvs on the wall that weren't visible unless you walked in the room and turned around.

"This was something that freddy's dad gave him before he passed away." Scherry said, waiting in the door way.

"Does he live here?" I asked. Freddy was the only one I haven't seen since I got here.

"No, he lives in the club house that's right outside. Haven't you noticed there isn't a bathroom?" She giggled and walked away, shaking her head.

I honestly hadn't noticed there wasn't a bathroom. I also hadn't noticed a 'club house'. "Where is the club house?" I asked, walking behind Scherry.

"Follow me!" She said, skipping to the exit as I followed. "It's infront of the van. I'm suprised you didn't see it." She jumped down the steps, walking past the bench and to a small shed-looking building.

It was similar to a barn. It had the same red colors and was tall, but the door and windows were house like.

Scherry pushed the door open dramatically and waltzed in. "Aye Freddy, the gangs all here." Scherry said.

"So?" Freddy raised an eyebrow, looking up from his book, sitting in a green bean bag with 5 other bean bags sitting around it.

I noticed a mattress on the floor with a comforter and pillow. There was a small kitchen with a counter top, stove, a fridge, and a small room that had a sign on it that said bathroom. But that was basically it, the rest was open space.

"What do you guys normally do?" I asked, sitting in a blue bean bag chair.

"Play games, chitchat, or you know. The usual." She winked twice, sitting on the red bean bag chair.

"What's the-" Before I could even finish my sentence, Spree, Gene, and Chris came running in. I assumed Gene and Chris were chasing Spree because they all three were laughing and Spree came running to hide behind Freddy.

"Can y'all not?" Freddy asked as he threw his book at Gene. "I'm trying to relax right now."

"They started it!" Spree shouted, his hair wet as it clung to his forehead. "They dumped water on me so I dumped water on them."

Chris shook his head, "How about we sit down and relax?" He panted heavily, sitting in a bean bag chair next to Scherry.

Gene also sat next to me, "Yeah, how about we play some truth or dare?" He chuckled mysterious.

Freddy pulled Spree on the bean bag chair next to him as Scherry spoke, "Can I go first this time?"

"Doesn't matter." Gene said.

And with that our truth or dare game began.

... I've been quite busy for the past week, so I'm trying to post more. Guess we'll see how that goes. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, stay tuned for the next.