Stop It l.h

6 - Police and Parents

We begin to leave the treehouse, and as soon as we step down the ladder, a breeze has come through and I am immediately thankful for choosing to go to his backyard.

"Why is it so cold, its barely even August, what the hell." Luke complains, walking towards the truck.

"It feels nice out here, what are you talking about??"

"You don't have an Australian accent, so where ARE you from?"

"Weeeeell, i'm Mexican but I used to live in Texas, until my sister passed that is, we decided to move to California, then my parents divorced, so we decided to move here I guess." I explain.

"Why Australia of all places? I mean you could have gone to New York or something." Luke seemed confused, but I don't blame him, I was confused at first too.

"Because my mom wanted a new beginning, in a whole different continent where no one would find us."

"Ohhhhhhh" Luke answered, nodding slowly as we reach his truck.

"You wanna go on the back? I mean, I have two blankets in the back seat if you'd like." Luke asks, and I shake my head.

"Nah, I don't want to leave you alone in the front, plus I want to blast Greenday through your neighborhood." I smirk. He looks at me confused and opens my door. I thank him and step inside as he opens his own.

"Who said we were gonna blast Greenday all over the neighborhood? All though, that would be very very fun." He says, deep in thought.

"N-nobody but it sounded kinda f-"

"OKAY I HAVE PLANNED EVERYTHING OUT. WE WILL ARRIVE AT MY NEIGHBORHOOD AND SINCE THERE ARE COPS LITERALLY EVERYWHERE WE WILL HAVE TO WAIT FOR THE PERFECT MOMENT TO STRIKE AND THE TREE IN MY BACKYARD WILL BE THE PERFECT PLACE TO LOOK OUT SINCE IT HAS A VERY GOOD VIEW. WE WILL BLAST AMERICAN IDIOT AND IF THE POLICE HEAR IT I KNOW A LAKE WITHIN THE NEIGHBORHOOD THAT NOT MANY PEOPLE KNOW ABOUT, THE POLICE INCLUDED. WE WILL GO IN THERE AND HIDE UNTIL THEY EVENTUALLY STOP LOOKING FOR US. WHEN THEY STOP, WE WILL GO TO MY BACKYARD AGAIN AND CLIMB THE TREE AGAI-"

"WAIT how the hell did you plan all that in less than 5 seconds (A/N: of Summer ahaaaa okay continue.)?"

"My brain is very fast."

"Fair enough. To your neighborhood we goooo"

The entire ride to his neighborhood is full of ideas on songs to play. We decide we'll play American Idiot (yes it was going to be played either way I know sheesh), Holiday, First Date by Blink-182, Smells like Teen Spirit by Nirvana, and if we make it this far (which I am certain we will because we're awesome like that) we'll play What Makes You Beautiful by One Direction because they are bootyful.

We're at the entrance, and are greeted by a guard. Luke tells him his information and stuff like that and he lets us in. We begin to drive down the street and I notice all the houses are giant. I'm talking Michael times 10 kind of giant. That's huge. Although I do notice one house that's not as big as all the others, in fact, it's quite the opposite.

Even though its smaller than all others, it looks nicer. The others show off while this one just says "I don't fit in, but I welcome anyone."

I sink in all it's details until we pull in to it. (A/N: don't.) We step out and Luke scratches the back of his neck.

"Well, um, this is my house, so, yeah." He seems so awkward as I just smile.

"Let's get on with the plan, now shall we??" I smirk and his eyes open wide.

"Oh yeah. Follow meeeeeee." He says in a high pitch.

"Okay then, SpongeBob." I giggle. He leads me to a wooden door beside the house as we step through, and just as he told me, there's a big tree that looks as if it had a about good view of the neighborhood. It was pretty.