Chey's POV:
"What should we do first?" I ask as I put the car into park.
"Uhhh, let's just walk around. It's LA, we are bound to find something to do!" Hannah replies.
"Dats true!"
We climb out and start walking down the sidewalk. There are a lot of people out tonight. Cheyenne stop being stupid. There are always a lot of people out! Hannah's phone goes off, and she looks at me.
"Wanna go to a party in Malibu?"
"That's like an hour away! Not even counting traffic!"
"45 min if you go fast!"
I roll my eyes and look at her. "Hannah, I don't feel like getting a ticket in a car I've had for 3 months! And it's a Friday night! Cops will be looking for people speeding!"
"Cmonnnn Chey! Trevor is there!"
I raise my eyebrows at her, "So this is what it's about."
Hannah laughs. "Cmon, let's gooooo"
I sigh, "I kinda do wanna party...."
"AHHHHH, YES, LETS GO!!!" She squeals, and grabs my hand. We run back to my car and hop in. "I gotta get gas though." I groan. "WELL CHOP CHOP! It's already 8!" I laugh.
"TO MALIBU!!" We yell together.
"Chey drive faster!" Hannah wines. "I'm already 5 above! I can't go faster!" "Yes you can!" "Hannah, I cant!"
"Cmonnnn, it's almost 9!!"
"Cheeyyyy"
That's all I heard while driving. Malibu is sooooo far awayyyyy.
"We're here!!" I say, and Hannah claps. "It's 9:17" I say, and look to my right. Hannah is already out of the car. Great. I get out and lock my car. I already hear the music blaring, and I'm kinda nervous. Being at a party alone isn't fun. I send Kian a quick text,
Chey: Hey babe! Are you at the party in Malibu??
I make my way to the kitchen and grab a Margarita thingy from some random company. It's good. That's all that matters. My phone vibrates.
Kian: No! No one told me about it! Are you okay!?
Chey: Yeah, I'm fine. Hannah found out from Trevor
Kian: WHAT!? CHEY GET OUT OF THERE. TREVOR HAD HIS PHONE STOLEN!
My heart stops.
WHERE IS HANNAH!?!?!?
WHO'S HOUSE IS THIS!?
I try to calm down but it's hard.
Chey: KIAN, CALL ME
He does, and I keep him on while I look for Hannah. All of a sudden the lights go out.
Chey: Kian...I'm scared...
Kian: Babe, it's ok-
My phone is hit from out of my hand. I feel hands on my waist, and I breathe heavy. I kick my leg up and hit the person behind me. "HANNAH!!???!!" I scream. "HANNAH!!??!" I start to go frantic. I find a door, and it's locked. All the doors are locked. "Where you going? You can't leave so soon pretty girl." I turn around and see a group of 5 guys. "Leave me alone, and unlock this fucking door!" "Oh no. We can't do that. Not before the real fun starts."
Kian's POV:
I'm laying on the couch watching Netflix when my phone dings. It's a text from my girl.
Chey: Hey babe! Are you at the party in Malibu??
There was a party tonight!? Dammit!
Kian: No! No one told me about it! Are you okay?
Chey: Yeah, I'm fine. Hannah found out from Trevor
My heart stops beating. Trevor got robbed today. Oh no. NO
Kian: WHAT!? CHEY GET OUT OF THERE. TREVOR HAD HIS PHONE STOLEN!
My baby is in trouble. And Hannah!!
I sprint to Jcs room. "JC GET OUT OF BED. CHEYENNE AND HANNAH ARE IN TROUBLE!!"
He looks at me, and jumps up. "WHERE!?"
"Somewhere in Malibu!" My heart starts racing, and my hands shake. Nothing can happen to Chey.
