The Boys next door (Jack Johnson story)

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Angie's POV

After a fatal group hug, we went inside my house for some food.

I was still smiling for what Jack and Jack did for me. I can't believe they wrote a song just for me.

We decided to make some homemade pizza. We set up stations with a person in charge of each one.

The first station was getting all the ingredients together and the boss was Taylor.

The second one was in charge of fluffing the dough and the boss was Shawn.

The third station was putting the cheese and the sauce and the boss was Matt.

The last one was popping out slices in the oven, and the boss was Aaron.

We all stood in a line at the first station while Shawn was setting up some music.

"I call going first," Izzy exclaimed.

"Not if I get to it first!" Gilinsky laughed as he picked her up. Those two had a special relationship that I can't understand.

After everyone went through the stations, we all went outside and watched the sun set for a good 30 minutes

"It's almost as beautiful as you,"'Jack whispered in my ear.

I hugged him, then remembered something.

"Guys! The pizza," I shout knowing that we left it in for too long.

I shot up and ran towards the smoky kitchen. I opened the oven to reveal a black pizza.

"Dammit," I mutter. "Is the pizza ok?" Matt asked.

I shake my head. I'm not cleaning that up.

"Let's go to the beach. They are having a night owl party. We can get food there," I said.

"Oh but sorry Iz you can't come. Teens only," I told her.

"I can stay with her if you'd like," Gilinsky volunteered.

"Really? Thanks G," I thanked him.

We started to walk to the beach , which was also 10 minutes away from my house.

"Ok so it's Izzy's birthday in 3 days. What should we do," I ask the guys.

"Well let's see if you and Jack can last for three days," Carter snickered.

I dropped my jaw and ran over to him. I jumped on his back stole his SnapBack.

"Douche," I muttered as I put it on.

"Why don't we take her to L.A. I mean it is every tweens dream," Taylor suggested.

"Not bad Caniff," I answered.

When we got to the beach I saw a bunch of teens there with glow sticks and glow in the dark paint on.

One of those teens was Joey.

The guys didn't seem to notice so I took action. "Hey I'm going to be right back. You guys get glowed," I told them as I made my way towards Joey.

When I walked up to him he automatically hugged me. Weird enough, I hugged back.

"I'm so sorry Ang. I miss my best friend so much," he said almost crying.

I broke the hug and cupped his cheeks. "I missed my favorite twat too," I laughed.

"Is Jack here?" He asked getting all tense.'

"Yea they are all over there. Except for Gilinsky, he stayed with Izzy," I explained.

"Why would you let him stay with her?" He asked.

"Because he volunteered and I trust him," I answered.

"But look what happened last time," he spoke. Joey had a point. But I got to know these guys and they wouldn't hurt or do harm to us again. Would they??

Joey ran out of the beach probably going to my house. Great. I have to run.

I ran past the guys. Eh I'll text them later. I soon catched up to Joey who looked like he was running for his life.

When we arrived at my house the door was wide open. My eyes widened.

"Jack! Izzy!" I yelled out. No answer.

I went upstairs while Joey checked downstairs.
Nothing.

"Joey they are not here!" I exclaimed as I ran back downstairs.

"Why don't you call Jack," he said. I called Gilinsky but it went straight to voicemail.

After 20 try's, I gave up. "Oh my god it happened again. This is not ok," I say starting to tear up. I called the guys and told them that G and Izzy were missing.

Why does everything bad have to happen to me??

Gilinsky's POV

When the group left, Izzy wanted to go in the pool.

She changed into her clothes and went outside, with me following.

As she was just swimming around, my phone rang.

"Hello?"
"Hey Jacky"
"Madison why are you calling me"
"Because I can see you," she stated which made me jump.

I turned around and saw her and some guy with a bat.

"Izzy! Come on let's go," I say freaking out. I don't know what to do. Should I call Angie?

Should I run with Izzy?

I chose the second option. While I was having a spilt second to think, Izzy looked confused as ever but was obedient.

I picked her up and ran out of the back gate, into the street with Madison and that guy following.

"Jack! What's happening??" She screeched. Poor Izzy.

All of a sudden, a black van pulled up right in front of us.

"Izzy run!!" I say as I put her down. But it was to late.

The guy that was following us grabbed her.

I turned around to face Madison. Two guys from the van grabbed me.

"What the hell are you doing you psycho bitch!" I exclaim as I try to get out of the guys grip. But they were to strong.

"Jack! Language! You don't want out daughter to have a bad influence now do we pumpkin?" She asked as she turned to a terrified Izzy.

"Your not my mom!" She shouted. "Iz. What are you talking about? Jack is your father and I am your mom," Madison explained which made my eyes widen.

"Now let's go!" She shouted as the guys that were holding us threw us in the van. I was next to Izzy.

She threw herself into my arms. "G, I'm scared. Where are we going??" She asked.

"I honestly don't know Iz," I answered.