Big Dreams, Big Disasters

Chapter 11

Chapter 11.
Chase's POV.
"What, what do we need to talk about?" I stuttered as I sat down.
"You've changed Chase. Ever since that party. You are scaring me." Ayden explained.
Crap, he knows. I don't wanna scare him, but I can't tell him...
"I'm acting completely normal." I lied straight to his face.
"Chase...I'm here for you. You know that. Right?" Ayden asked as he laid his hand
"Of course I do. But there is nothing wrong. I promise."
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Absolutely." I answered, with yet another lie.
"Hey, you and Crystal are going on a date tonight, then tomorrow you are going to your dad's house so he can figure out what went wrong. Right?" Ayden asked.
"Yep." I answered.
"Alright, my motorcycle is right outside. Have fun." Ayden smiled before he left.
I hope Ayden wasn't still suspicious. I needed the pills though. Otherwise I felt really sick and normally did get sick.
Zander's POV.
Why isn't this working?! He is still going out with my sister and I can't stand it! Wait...Chase doesn't have a motorcycle license...and he has been using it to go to his and Crystal's dates. I can use that against him. Luckily I'm a good actor. I went to where the campus security was and knocked on the door.
"What do you need Zander?" The man asked.
"One of my roommates have been driving a motorcycle without a license. I don't know if he knows how dangerous that is, but I don't want him to get hurt. He is my friend after all." I explained while I forced a few years to come out of my eyes.
"Ok calm down Zander." The man said as he handed me a Kleenex. "Which one is it?" I asked.
"Chase Davenport." I sighed sadly as I wiped my tears.
"The bionic superhuman? I'll go over the cameras to make sure your story checks out." The man explained.
"Thanks. Could you please leave this anonymous? I don't wanna ruin our friendship." I explained.
"Sure Zander. Do you know if he will use the motorcycle again and who is the rightful owner?" The man asked.
"I heard he is using it tonight to take my sister out on a date. It's Ayden Johnston's." I explained.
"Thanks for letting us know before this got bad Zander. You are a good kid." The man said as I left.
'At least when it comes to protecting my sister.'
Chase's POV.
I laughed as Crystal ran over and kissed me.
"I love you to. Ready for our ride?" I asked as I handed her the helmet.
"You have no idea." Crystal smiled as she got on the back.
I started it up and drove to the Mexican restaurant outside of campus. We walked inside and sat down.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Refried bean and cheese enchiladas. I remember eating those with my family all the time." Crystal explained.
"Awesome. I'm gonna get a few tacos." I said.
After our date, we were getting on the motorcycle when we heard.
"Freeze! Put your hands up!"
Crystal and I put our hands up and the police grabbed me.
"Is there a problem officer?" Crystal asked.
"Yes. We got a anonymous tip saying that he was driving this motorcycle without a license." The police explained as they slapped the cuffs on my wrists.
"Is this true Chasey?" She asked in fear.
"I'm sorry baby. I was just trying to impress you." I explained before I was pushed into the car.
I couldn't hear her, but I saw her mouth the words.
"I forgive you."
After the short drive to the station, I was put in a holding cell and I sat down on the hard bench.
"Who is your father, kid?" The police officer asked.
"Donald Davenport." I sighed as he started dialing the phone.
After a few minutes, he hung up.
"He said he would be here in a hour. And he did not sound pleased." The officer explained.
"What parent sounds pleased when their kid gets arrested?" I replied bitterly as I slumped on the wall.
The police officer shut up after that. I sighed as I pressed my head on the wall hard, sending waves of pain up into it. I didn't even care anymore. I just wanted to get out of here.
-Time skip-
"Here he is, Davenport." The officer said as he opened the cell.
I was met with the cold, emotionless look from my father as he sighed and took me with him.
"Thank you officer." Mr. Davenport sighed as he practically dragged me to the car.
As soon as we were in, there was a awkward silence before my father suddenly started yelled, and I knew I would be getting a lecture.
"What were you thinking Chase?!"
"I'm sorry! I didn't have a mode of transportation to get around campus or to take Crystal out, so one of my roommates let me borrow his motorcycle!" I yelled back.
"Chase, you could've gotten hurt!" He yelled.
"I know! But I have driven yours before, I don't see a problem!" I insisted.
"The problem is that you broke the law Chase. You are coming back to the house until Monday when I will take you back to the college. You are lucky I don't pull you out. And I had better not get any calls from the police anymore, or I won't hesitate to pull you out. Understand me young man?" Mr. Davenport asked me sternly.
"Yes sir." I sighed as I slumped in my seat, looking out the window.
My siblings won't ever let me live this down.
So normally I watch music videos before I put them on here when I normally just listen to the song on Spotify and this music video kinda weirded me out.
Also, labratsfanforever, let me know when your new story is posted! I'm excited for it!
Over and out.
Susz13.