Fix The Mask

Alistumine ja allaandmine

Jonathan Dennis
Meet me at the school gym courtyard around 11 pm. I don't care that you have school tomorrow.
Craig will also be there. And you will make sure of his cooperation during that time.
This ends tonight.
-Ethan-
PS. Evan's dad is out of jail now.

Jonathan sighed as the air he breathes out was visible. It turned cold very suddenly. But hey, it was November, what do you expect?

He was there exactly half an hour earlier than the arranged time. He really had nowhere else to go, nor did he want to wander around anymore.

It had been 5 hours since he ran away from his problems like a little bitch. The time was spent on just aimlessly wandering and cursing himself out in his head. He had even seen Scott at one point alongside Anthony and Lui, just chatting for a couple of minutes, then walking away again.

Lord only knows if they bought his fake smiles or no. Probably no. But fuck it, it was too late to think of it now.

The only big question that was still nagging his whole brain, was if Charlotte had told Evan? If yes, all hell would ensue.

If he made it out of this alive, of course.

"Hey," a quiet greeting broke him out of thoughts about the asian hunk again, as he looked up to find a very serious Craig. "Hey,"

"You fucking ran, didn't you?" Craig's eyes narrowed.

"Wha...so Charlotte DID tell Evan! And he told you all."

"All he could get a hold of. I was so close to actually tying Tyler down to a chair when he found out," Craig let out a cold chuckle and Jonathan sighed.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't do it at that moment."

"I get it," Craig smiled.

It was 11:01 pm. The two saw the grey hood and those damn snake,eyes watching them as the man approached.

"Ladies," Ethan bowed slightly, a smirk already plastered on his face. Jonathan rolled his eyes while Craig aimed a sneer towards the shortest, yet oldest of them all.

"Follow me inside," Ethan said, fetching a keyring with a bunch of rings out of his pocket. The door leading to the locker rooms was opened swiftly and Ethan grinned at the two as he lead them inside. Jonathan and Craig became very aware of the dark surroundings as soon as one step was taken into it.

"It's only me, idiots. Everyone else is rotting in jail. Oh, by the way, Jon, James sends his regards!"

Jonathan nearly growled at the mention of his father's name, and Craig flinched at the other, because he could be hella scary at times. He even envied Jonathan's way of becoming the most intimidating douche ever when necessary.

The three stopped in the cafeteria. Ethan turned around quickly, making the other two stop instantly. "So! Why do you two think you are here?"

The two teens blinked, before turning on their unamused modes.

"My dad had the codes of the biggest bank vault in town and gave them to me when your team tried to kill him for them."

"My dad was your personal snitch up until recently when he became the leader of your particular drug branch, I think. And he wanted me to join and you're doing the dirty work for him."

"Yeah, it's always the males in the families that end up with some fucked up shit, huh?" Ethan smiled slightly as Jonathan's and Craig's faces scrunched up even more while glaring at Ethan.