-[Chloe PricexReader]- All Over Again ~Life Is Strange~

Chap 10: You Never Called

A/n: Really long chapter,  because you finally see Chloe again ;)

  "Sign here, and here, and..."
"Here." The officer said as he handed you a pen after circling the places you needed to sign. After scribbling your signature, the officer says to you.
  "Please tell Michael to stop parking his motorcycle anywhere, I know that parking in the right place isn't that hard. Plus stealing the bike from the station? Not a smart choice." You nodded and took his words for granted, you gave the money and walked towards the garage, the large letters 'ABPD' stood proudly on the door frame. You glanced at the clock and realised that the auto store that wants Michael bike will be closing soon. You hurriedly walked towards Michael's bike, taking out the key that he gave you, and that's when you realised.
  You have no idea on how to drive a motorcycle.
    So you took out your phone and called Michael
  "Hey Michael, your plan is not gonna work out.."
  "WHAT?!?! WHY??"
  "I don't know how to drive...a motorcycle.."
  Hearing his his loud laughter on the other end of the line,  you stared at your phone in disgust
  "Listen Michael, you're the one that's in debt of a drug dealer"
You immediately lower you voice when you said the last two words, realising that you are in a police station, you couldn't risk getting Michael into more trouble, could you?
  "Shut up (Y/N), say one more word about that and I'm going to kill you"
  "I thought the sole purpose I was here for was to help you pay Frank, or am I wrong? Tell me Michael,  enlighten me."
  Without another word bout 'killing you' Michael spoke again.
  "OK fine, do you remember the snow jets that we used to ride in the mountains?"
  "Dafuq is a snow jet?"
  "You know! Those motorcycle like things that they use to go around in snowy areas"
  "You mean-"
  "Yeah yeah whatever, anyways, it's exactly the same so stop your worrying and get in my bike. My buddy Aaron is getting kinda impatient and he needs the bike in the next hour, counting on you sis!"
  "Fuck you"
  You hung up the phone in Michael and you looked at the gray motorcycle that sat obediently in the corner. You sighed, thinking that that might be the death of you. You hopped on the motorcycle in your freaking work attire and put on the helmet that ws resting on the seat.
  'Here I fucking go'
 

  Surpiringsly, Michael was right, it was just like those snow mobiles you tried to drive when you were a teenager, so you drove the motorcycle with ease. As you neared the pier, you could see an auto repair store just laying by the shore, its gravel driveway extended towards the main road. You then entered the garage of the auto repair store on the bike, as you hopped off you could hear someone whistle at you,  you couldn't tell who it was so you just flipped the person off towards the direction of the sound. You took off you helmet, and put it on the seat. You walked towards the counter seeing a young man in his early twenties managing the counter. His black hair had a few stripes of blonde in it, his goatee was the biggest attraction of all, you silently laughed, but overall, he was pretty cute.
  "Excuse me I'm looking for Aaron? "
  "You're looking for him or not?"
  "Um,  yeah I am."
   "Then why are you asking me 'I'm looking for Aaron? '"
  Confused, he flashed you a grin that was similar to Michael's. 
  "I'm just fucking with ya, hi, I'm Aaron" He reaches his hand out to yours, and you shake it.
  "Well my brother Michael-"
  "Wait wait wait wait, Michael is your brother? "
  You nodded.
  "That makes you his sister right?"
  'Yes dumbass' you silently thought, but you just nodded accordingly.
  "Michael told me about a sister,but I never knew she would be so..."
  "Dumb?"
  "No!Hot!" You blushed at the compliment, but you quickly shrugged it off because you had more important things to deal with.
  "Thanks, anyways. Michael told me that you wanted to buy this bike from him."
  "Yes I did"
  "How much?" He then looked away before looking at you in the eyes again.
  "That I cannot say, Michael and I already have a price thought out, I wrote him a check already I'll be sending it out today."
  Feeling insure of yourself, you decided to question him.
   "Can I trust you?"
   " Yes you can" You decided to go with your gut and trusted him, you gave him the keys and everything. the both of you said your goodbyes before heading out towards the outside. you had your hand on handle, ready to twist it open, then you heard a raspy femanine voice behind you.
  "You never called" You turned around and saw a tall figure shuffling through shelves of accessories for cars, you smiled.
  "Hi Chloe" She snickered.
  "I'm not asking for a 'Hi Chloe', I'm asking why you never called" You scratched the back of your neck awkwardly,  you too did not know why you didn't call her, maybe because you were too nervous.
  "Well I didn't want to disturb you, disturb you from paying me back the hundred dollars"
  "Well, it's here in my pocket, take it." You looked at the her leather jacket, framing her nice body, you were getting even more nervous. of course you couldn't just reach your hand into her pocket and take the money out, so you just stood there, awkwardly, staring at her, as she shuffles through another a shelf filled with tools. She paused and looked at you, her hands still in the shelves.
  "Jesus Christ (Y/N), here" she fumbled through her pockets and gave you a stack of twenties. surprised that she actually did have the money,  you muttered out a 'thank you'
  "What? you didn't expect me to actually have the money?" You replied with yet another award silence.
  "I'll take that as a 'yes'" she snickered "hella offended not gonna lie"
  You stood there, still continuing the awkward silence, before she realizes you're still there, she takes a a sticker that read 'Rock Chick (The emoji)', looking at it she smirked, thinking it would fit perfectly on her rusty ass truck. And it matched with her shirt that said the same thing. Before she walked towards the counter to pay for her things, she noticed you still standing there.
  "Are you seriously just going to stand there and watch me like a zombie?"
  You shook your head, she smirked at your actions.
  "So what are you doing here?" You asked,  Chloe did nothing except point at her truck that was parked outside the store. You responded with a simple 'oh' before she turned around and strides towards the counter,  paying Aaron the money and walked back towards you.
  "Look kid,  do you need to get somewhere? I can send you if you'd like"
  Realising it was already dark out and you didn't exactly want to go back to Blackwell by foot, you asked her for the favor.
  "Yeah kinda, could you drive me back to Blackwell?"
  "Sure thing kid."
  "Don't call me that, I'm older than you."
  "Oh? Is that so"
  You nodded as she held the door open for you, but cut in front of you before you could go outside.
  "Gentleman!"
  "That's what I'm known for!"
  Both of you walked side by side as you headed towards her truck,  it looked like it was going to fall apart.
  "When are you going to fix your truck? It looks pretty... well not new" She glared at you, you thought maybe you offended her, because that's what you always do ,offend other people.
  "Well,actually I have an appointment to fix my car next week."
  "Oh ok"
  Chloe kept looking at you, as if you were some species that she has never seen before,  that what made you really nervous. On her way to the truck, even though it was only about 50 feet away, it felt like it took forever. Chloe being the icebreaker she was, she strikes up another conversation with you.
  "So you're older than me?" You nodded.
  "You don't look like it..."
   "Hey..." You pouted at her, causing her to grin like an idiot.
  "Just so you know I'm turning 20 in November"
  "HAH! You're only four months older than me. Then why are you so short?"
  God.Damn.It.
  "You're in boots, Chloe. Take those off"
  "Even if I did I'm still taller than you" Saying that with a grin, she basically hopped her way to her truck. Taking out her panda Keychain and opening the door, you opened the door opposite of hers and sat on the seat. It looked beaten up but it was comfortable, very comfortable. Or maybe because Chloe was beside you.
  "If you're my age-"
  "I'm older"
  "Pft fine, if you're around my age,  none the less 'older' than me", she said with air quotes, "Why are you still attending Blackhell?"
  "I'm actually not attending Blackwell, I'm working there"
  "Wow.I think thats really lame, but ok"
  "Why? what's wrong with Blackwell?"
  "You mean Blackhell? Anyways, that drunk jack ass wants nothing but money for the academy, so he got my ass expelled two years ago"
  "Oh... I'm sorry to hear that"
  Chloe then punched you playfully on the shoulder.
  "Nah man, don't be sorry. I'm glad I got kicked out,  that way I can do whatever the Fuck I want"
  "What about college?"
  "That depends if I'm gonna stay here or not,  if I eventually get enough money and find Rachel, then I'm leaving for a whole new life with her."
  "I thought people said she moved out of town."
  "If she did, she would've called me or contacted me by now, she's missing"
  She said, this time her voice cracked at the last word, probably because of rage and sadness.
  "OK Chloe,I believe you."
  "I don't need you to believe me, I'm going to find her."
  While you were on your way to Blackwell, the only sound filling the silence was the humming of the engine, suddenly your phone rings, pulling your phone out of your pockets you saw the caller I.D. read 'Dumbass Giant', swiping the screen to answer it, you put your phone next to your ear.
  "Hello?"
  "Yo (Y/N)! Sold the bike yet?"
  "Yeah I did" Then you remebered the cute guy who helped you with the progress, you blushed unknowingly.
You could hear an audible sigh on the other end.
  "What's wrong?"
  "Well, it's hard to let that bike go. considering it was Rachel's idea for me to get one, and that was one of the only reminders I have of her"
  "Well, chin up Michael,  I got your money and don't worry, everything will be fine with you and Frank. Goodnight."
  "Night"
  You reassured Michael with another goodbye and put your phone back into your bag, you took took glance at Chloe, and you see the worry on her face, she was hiding something, but you didn't want to ask her about it. As the both of you stopped at a stop light, Chloe pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a light blue lighter. Blowing the smoke towards your face, you scrunched your nose and winced at the sting in your eye.
  "Ass" You hissed playfully at her, she could only let out a laugh that was music to your ears. The light turned green as Chloe continue to drive after flicking the cigarette out.
  "You didn't finish the smoke."
  "What?"
  "You took like, two blows, and you threw it out."
  "Well I can't smoke and drive, it's hella dangerous, I might hit someone."
  You could feel her voice darken, but you decided to shrug it off as the academy was nearing your sight.
  She stopped in front of the yard as you were already pushing the handle and stepping your foot onto the curb.
  "Wait, (Y/N)"
  You whipped your head back, one foot on the truck while the other on the curb, awkwardly standing in that position you let a "- Wrong?" You were out of breath, trying to support you body, seeing you like that, she exploded into laughter.
  "JESUS dude, that pose is amazeballs, dont.you.dare.fucking.move"with that she took out her phone and snapped a pic, the flash blinded you in the eyes so you flipped her off before falling on the curb, because you let go of the handle to flip her off, causing for you to fully plummet on the curb. You faintly hear an 'Oh shit' from the other side. As you lift your head up from what it was just in the fucking cement, Chloe's face was just hovering above yours. The small distance between the two of you made a gasp escape your lips. She put her arms around you and lifted you up, surprised at her strength.
  "What's wrong?"
  "Give me your number."
  "W-what? I already have your number"
  Chloe laughed and stared at you in your eyes, her ocean blue ones into your (E/C) ones. It was too distracting for you so you looked lower, to her lips. Fuck.
  "Look into me eyes and tell me honestly that you have the actual balls to call me." Well, you didn't. So all you could do is respond yet another awkward silence, you looked back to her eyes, then her lips, both were too distracting so you looked away completely, taking out your phone and called her. Her phone rang loudly, it was the intro of Piano Fire.
  You smirked proudly.
  "See? I called you" She flipped you off
  "You fucker. But at least now I have your number. We really should hang out sometime."
  "Well you could walk me to my dorm." (Y/N), you fucking idiot, coming on way too strong.
  "Dude, if you want to sleep with me just tell me." She chuckled, you responded with a middle finger in the air. but that just caused Chloe to chuckle even more.
  "And now you want to 'Fuck me', nice move (Y/N)."
  "Godammit Chloe, just send me to my dorm already."
  With that said, the both of you walked towards your dorm. Before you could reach the end of the hallway to your room, another door swings open, Max walked out in her pajamas.
  "Max?!"
  "Chloe?!"
  Oh shit.

A/N: Max sees Chloe! 'Yay!' or 'Yay?'. Thanks for reading. Bai.
-Kenneth and Ty