Hit and Run

| Chapter 6 |

THIS GIF GIVES ME THE FEELS

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Definition :// party
/ˈpɑːti/
•noun

1. a social gathering of invited guests, typically involving eating, drinking, and entertainment.

"an engagement party"
synonyms: social gathering, gathering, social occasion, social event, social function, function, get-together, celebration, reunion, festivity, jamboree, reception, at-home, soirée, social;

•verb|informal

1. enjoy oneself at a party or other lively gathering, typically with drinking and music.

"put on your glad rags and party!"
synonyms: celebrate, have fun, enjoy oneself, have a party, have a good/wild time, rave it up, carouse, make merry;

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"Look, there is nothing going on, I really have to go" I said referring to the situation with Luke and the fact Lizzie is having a party. I rose myself from the chair but got pushed straight back into it by Daniel.

"There better not be anything going on Lottie, because you know the rules"

"Yes Daniel, for the fourth time, I know the damn rules!" I practically screamed at him. "It does go in once I've heard it from one of you you know"

It's true, George had spoken to me on Thursday, they reminded me about the rules yesterday and now today; each of them have told me to follow the fucking rules.

"Some girls would be intimidated by four boys like us stood in front of them" Sam spoke up.

"Really? Would they really? Because at school George is the only one people think is intimidating, to everyone else you three aren't that great" I replied.

It sounds harsh but it's true, at school no one pays attention to them at all because they aren't popular, only George.

"And even George isn't that bad so sorry to crush that dream boys." I shrugged about to get up, but again I was stopped.

"What if you were held up at gun point?" Matt said holding up a gun. He was obviously hurt by my words, and was somewhat attempting to show his 'intimidating' side.

"I don't know" I said leaning my hand down and searching around my bag. I grabbed my gun and pulled it out on him, "What if you were held up at gun point?"

We stood for a few minutes, me and Matt still holding each other at gun point. All eyes were on me, completely stunned by my actions.

"You boys really undermine me don't you?" I said with a little giggle.

I moved my hand slightly and each one of them jumped, "Oh, very intimidating"

I placed my gun back into my bag, hitching the bag onto my shoulder, grabbing the other one in my hands and finally rising myself from the chair.

"So like I was saying, I really have to go" I strutted my way out of the warehouse. Just before exiting finally I shouted my final words of today's meeting, "I'm meeting Luke"

I knew the words would bounce off the walls and echo in their ears. I also knew how much it would annoy them, my speciality.

I wasn't even meeting Luke, well not until he arrived at Lizzie's house anyway, which I am extremely late for.

"Oh finally" Lizzie said answering my harsh slamming on her front door.

"Sorry, I was caught up with homework and stuff, I totally lost track of time! But I'm here now, with all my stuff, and I'm ready to party!" I told her as we both walked through her house and up to her room.