My Best Friend's Brother ♡

11 {2/6}

I ran to the near SUV, and pressed my face to the window. There, make up and book bags sat. I clenched my fingers through my dress and lifted. Rocks sunk into my heels as I ran toward the next vehicle. Drizzles of rain dropped on my forehead as I reached the next vehicle. I white Toyota sat there. I ran and looked inside. My eyes squinted as I peeked in. There, custom leather seats with leopard skinned doors gleamed with great tacky-ness. I backed away and swung my head to the next.

"Some one please!" It nearly moaned. My throat tightened. My eyes started to throb. I ran to the next truck, then the next, then the next. Nothing.

No one.

But I didn't give up.

Someone was in harm.

About three minutes later I had checked every single car in the lot. No sign of anyone but that voice that cried for help.

I felt like I had given up on it. . . given up on her.

She needed help - desperate - she . . .

She.

She. . .

She.

Alexis.

My eyes widened as my head slowly angled behind me, where Logan's truck stood in isolation from each and every car in the lot. Alone. My heart started to skip five beats. There, I seen the truck slightly shake. I started toward it with great fear. Then I knew.

I'd hoped it wasn't true.

I hoped it wasn't so.

I hoped I was wrong.

I slowly leaned in and bit my lip. Then I seen what I desperately didn't want to.

Oh my God.

Alexis.

"ALEXIS!" I screamed.

Three guys.

One girl.

Alexis.

Alexis's faced me from inside. The whole car shook with force.

I banged on the window, there, I caught the attention of one of the guys in there. He looked me deep in the eye and frowned. I backed away with much fear. My mouth dropped open. I stumbled back and ran for the twin doors. Without a second look, I ram into the door and swiftly move passed the dancing students. Quiet and carefully I pick out Logan, in the corner chatting it up with a few guys, drinking. I approach with my dress with much mud on the bottom. He looks me up and down and frows his brows.

"Hey?" He asks.

"Come with me. Now." I thrash. I grab his hand and run outside.

"What's wrong?" He asks as I drag him out the doors.

Tears start to well in my eyes, which I knew I couldn't hold it back anymore.

"It's Alexis!" I scream with great fret. "She needs help!" I drag him to the car. Logan finally catches on and runs to the door, and takes out his keys. He looks in and what he see's nearly makes him drop.

"Alexis?!" Logan yells, banging on the door. The car suddenly shakes harder. "Alexis!" He bellows through the parking lot so loud you could probably hear him from inside. From the back, two guys start to unlock the door. I jump around and reach the otherside. There, I see two of Charles's guy friends hopping out the car. I'm able to catch one, and give him a punch in the face. Before I know it, he's out on the floor holding his nose. I look over into the back seat, and Logan's already there. I run and see Alexis, shivering like crazy.