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The sirens howled, blue and red lights blinked through the dark of the night as the police car chased the girl down the road. Long dark hair, ending in pretty curls, brown eyes with a thick eyeliner above them, hotrod red lips and black skinny jeans. She was absolutely flawless, but why was she on the run from the police? That was a great question.
She sprinted down the road, incredibly quickly trying to keep to the shadows to hide away from the ones chasing her. In a half second of a moment, the police car was distracted by another car coming towards them, and she disappeared into an empty alleyway.
While running she looked for somewhere to hide and discovered a door. Seemingly to an empty warehouse or something. Therefore she grabbed the handle luckily finding it open. Quickly she jumped inside, closing the door and locking it from the inside leaning against the door handle catching her breath.
For several seconds she just stood there breathing heavily. She had escaped the police, it was no way they were going to find her there.
"Excuse me?" She jumped sky high as a voice spoke behind her and spun around in a twirl of long dark hair. Behind her, stood four boys that looked around her own age, all really tall and dressed in black jeans, seemingly caught off guard from her sudden presence. Two of them were shirtless and all stood there with questioning expressions, staring at her. She was staring back at them.
She realized that instead of entering an empty warehouse like she thought. She had entered some sort of dressing room. Maybe to the big arena in town, she hadn't realized she had been that close to it. That would mean only one thing, that these four boys were famous somehow.
One of them, the one she noticed first had a crazy hair color and a piercing on his eyebrow together with earrings. He was wearing black jeans, much like her own really, and a black band T-shirt.
The one beside him, who was seemingly even taller had a blonde quiff and really blue eyes, and noticeably a lip piercing. This one was, as mentioned, also wearing black jeans but with holes on the knees. Last, but not least, he was shirtless.
The third one had curly dark blonde hair, wearing a bandana to keep it away from his face. Even though he was not smiling you could see he had dimples which would say that they were pretty huge. He was also wearing a band shirt with his black jeans.
Then the fourth one, he had black hair hanging a bit down in his face. His eyes were as well and he had slight colored skin. Honestly she thought he kind of looked Asian which she kind of like. And just as all the others he was wearing black jeans, him too with holes on the knees, and he was shirtless also just as one of the others. So she could see he had a couple of tattoos here and there.
It was clear that they were all very good looking and all very taken aback. "Oh... I didn't think anyone would be in here. Do you guys mind if I stay here for a couple of minutes? You see the police is after me and I'd prefer not getting caught and you guys seem like someone I can trust for a couple of minutes." She breathed letting out a small nervous laugh.
The boys all looked at her, like they were debating wether to let her or not. Then the one with the colored hair stepped forward, probably talking for everyone. "Sure, but not for too long." He said grinning slightly. She smiled, actually thankfully and then moved away from the door dumping down on a bench that stood close to her.
"Cool." She said eyeing them again. Then all the boys seemingly turned back to what they were doing. Lip piercing pulled a shirt over his head and hair color begun playing a game on his phone, bandana sat down by a small set of drums seemingly just playing them for fun. While the Asian guy who made her feel like she wasn't the only one in this world took a seat beside her. Not doing anything about his shirtless-ness, but she didn't mind. That much.

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inevitable ∞ c.h.
Fanfictioninevitable ɪnˈɛvɪtəb(ə)l/ adjective certain to happen; unavoidable. ∞ "love is inevitable cal, you get it, either you want to or not" the boy who has never been in love, and the girl who has loved too much.