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{A/N: This is the point where y'all will need to read The List by 6fluid9 to better understand what is going on since our stories cross over and you will be confused if you don't read both stories. Read this chapter, then Zero's chapter, then mine, then Zero's and so on so forth. If you don't do that, you will be confused. Zero's story does tell you when we crossover so you'll know when to start doing the zig zag reading. And the posting goes the same, i post, zero posts, i posts. zero posts. There might be some time between each posts because we have lives and they can be chaotic so again, read 6fluid9's story or you will be confused, their story is on my "Crossover" reading list on my profile.}

[That Night]

{Sam's POV}

     I hear footsteps walking past me and to the kitchen. Me, Nate, and Seth fell asleep in the living room after we messed with our sport motorcycles. I open my eyes and look up, seeing Corey, basically naked, and covered in hickeys.
    "Corey, what the fuck." I watch as Corey freezes and slowly turns to me. I sit up and rub my eyes, still staring at Corey with a grin.
    "Oh... Hey Sam," Corey walks into the kitchen. I grown quietly to myself and lay back down.
"Had fun with Uncle Elton?" I stretch and get up, walk into the kitchen, lean against the counter and watch Corey grab food from the pantry.
"Maybe." Corey simply answers. I stare at the hickeys on his body. My eyes aimless trailing them.
"What- How-... I don't even know where to start here." Corey laughs.
      "Here: we're engaged. And this has been going on for at least a year. We grieved you before we started dating and get engaged." My jaw drops,
      "When's the wedding?!" I exclaim. Corey smiles at me,
      "In December." Corey leaves the kitchen with cookies and white claw, leaving me in my thoughts. Engaged?! Wait, does this mean Griffin and Jake might be dating?! Are tara and Katrina dating?! Are all my friends dating people?! Why am I the last to know this stuff?!
     "You okay, man?" I look over and see Jake chilling in the doorway. I sigh and look away from him.
     "I'm fine. Just a bit confused and shocked." I go back to the counter and sit on it. Jake heads to the fridge and grabs a Root Beer.
     "Are you and Griffin...?" I ask, motioning towards him with my pinky and thumb.
     "Yeah. We are." I nod. I sit there biting my lips with my arms crossed loosely against my ribs.
    "Where is Griffin?" I ask, thinking out loud while looking behind me at Jake. Jake quickly takes a slip of his Root Beer, leaning against the counter.
     "He's in Texas. He lives there with Xepher currently." I nod again, taking a deep breath. Jesus, this is a lot to process.
     "Imma go for a drive." I hop off the counter and grab my keys.
     "Okay, have fun." I give Jake a small smile before going downstairs and putting my shoes back on and grabbing my helmet. I head out to the garage and hop on my bike, starting it and kicking the stand up before heading out.

{Colby's POV}

     I walk into the abandoned highway and hide behind a concrete wall, watching a guy get off his motorcycle. I knew he was the new member of the Panics' crew, I followed him out here. I watch as he sits down on a near by concrete wall, taking off his gloves. He then reaches for his helmet and slowly takes it off, huffing once he does. My eyes widen, Sam. That's fucking Sam. I feel my phone buzz and I grab it, looking at a text from Mike,

Mike: is it Sam?
Read at 11:45pm

I look up at Sam, maybe... just maybe...

Colby: No. it's someone we don't know.
Read at 11:47pm

Mike: Dammit. Come back to the base, we have to discuss this with the other Colby and Mike.
Read at 11:50pm

Colby: got it.
Read at 11:51pm

I get up, still crouching until I hear a gun clocking.
"What the hell are you doing here Brock?"

{A/N: This took forever. My writing sucks so bad sometimes god}

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