Chapter 4

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DANNY'S POV:
*that night*
Danny:" She's not answering her phone."
Drew:" She probably went to that party."
Danny:" And I specifically told her not to."
Tom:" We've got to go get her before she gets caught back up in this stuff."
Drew:" They hate us. If we go over there then they'll just want to start shit. We aren't going. Little Y/n can handle herself."
Danny:" I'm going over there."
Drew:" Danny don't do it."
Danny:" I'm going! Either you're coming with me or you're not."
I walk out the room and slam the door on the way out. A few seconds later Drew and Tom come out and join me.

JAKE'S POV:
Shawn:" I've got to admit, we throw the best parties."
It was so loud I could barely hear him. It seemed like half of the campus was here. There were so many people, but, out of all of them, Y/n wasn't one of them.
Dylan:" So where's your girl?"
Jake:" She's not my girl."
Dylan:" Yeah, not yet. I thought she told you she was going to be here."
Jake:" She did. Maybe she just forgot."
Shawn:" Jake, you got stood up."
Jake:" She probably had other plans."
Dylan:" Dude that's like the worst way to be rejected."
Jake:" I didn't get rejected. Besides, where are all the girls you two were supposedly hooking up with tonight?"
Dylan:" They're actually waiting for me right now."
Shawn:" Well, they're going to have to wait a little longer. . . Look who's here."
Drew, Tom, and Danny start walking toward us.
Dylan:" Come to start some trouble?"
Danny:" Just looking for someone who might've stopped by. Where's the rest of your crew?"
Shawn:" We're only missing one. He's been M.I.A all day. Who did you say you were looking for?"
Danny:" A girl. She's about this tall and . . . You know, I think Jake knows. I mean you were talking to her earlier."
Jake:" Y/n?"
Danny:" That's her."

Dylan looks at me and smiles.
Dylan:" Y/n? That's so funny."
Jake:" What?"
Drew:" Just tell us where she fucking is so we can fucking leave."
Dylan starts laughing.
Dylan:" She was just riding my dick just a few minutes ago."
No she wasn't. Why is he always trying to start shit?
Jake:" Dyl-"
Dylan:" And I must say, she's pretty talented."
Before I could say anything else, Danny and Dylan were going at it. Then Shawn and Drew. Tom looked at me and shook his head. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out a gun and shoots at the ceiling. Everyone starts screaming and running.
Jake:" What the hell are you doing?"
Shit. He points the gun at me.

YOUR POV:
Austin:" So, we both have fake licenses, know how to shoot a gun, and go to the same college? Well, I think we're perfect for each other."
You tried not to smile, but of course you did. Somehow he convinced you to let him take you to dinner. Of course, he didn't really have to try hard. He's sexy as hell. He gets a text and his whole mood changes.
You:" Is everything okay?"
Austin:" . . . Um. Yeah. I just have to go. I'm sorry. I know this whole thing was my idea and-"
You:" It's fine. I should probably be getting back anyway."
His phone rings.
Austin:" Hopefully I'll see you around campus. Maybe we'll have classes together."
You:" Yeah."
Austin:" I'll see you later."
AUSTIN'S POV:
Of all of the nights this could've happened, it's the night I finally go out with a girl. I answer my phone.
Shawn:" Where the hell have you been all day?!"
Austin:" I was-"
Shawn:" You know, I don't give a fuck where you were. Hurry and get back here now. This is life or death."
Austin:" For who?"
Shawn:" For Jake."

YOUR POV:
You got back to your dorm and Jenna was still awake.
Jenna:" Hey roomie! Where have you been all night? Partying?!"
You:" Uh no. I just went out."
Jenna:" With your boyfriend?"
You:" I don't have a boyfriend."
Jenna starts laughing.
Jenna:" For now."
Your phone rings.
You:" Hello?"
Danny:" Where the hell are you?!"
You:" I'm in my dorm. Why?"
Danny:" Get your ass to my dorm right now."
You:" Dad? Is that you?"
You laugh.
You:" Why do I need to-"
Danny:" NOW! Just come over here! Damn why do you have to cause so much fucking trouble?!"
You:" Okay. Okay. I'll come over."
You hang up the phone.
Jenna:" Are you leaving again?"
You:" Yeah."
Jenna:" Can I come with?"
No. No. No. No. No.
You:" Um. . . Sure. But-"
Jenna:" YAY! Let's go!"
She runs out the door before you can tell her where you're going.

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