Gone with the Good

Chapter 2- Prayers Answered

I sit on the edge of my bed as I stare at my clothes thinking about how bright and colorful everything is. I grab the only top that I know to love, a grey muscle shirt with a black and red flannel over it, I try to imitate summer's awesome 'I don't care' look but I fail miserably. Trying not to care I start walking to school sneaking around my parents presence in the house.

Finally I reach school barely making it to 1st period. I mainly day dreamed about if I suddenly grew some balls and had fun in this small town, making new friends (guy friends), staying out late, getting into trouble, oh how a girl can dream. The hall is totally cleared as I walk back from the bathroom, right as I and halfway to the room 5 boys (the 'bad' boys) jump out of all different rooms hollering to each other while making there way passed me towards the door. Clearly there skipping class. When they are passing me the shortest one in the group stops and puts his arm over my shoulder (standing on his tippy toes) and whispers in my ear "Would you wish to accompany us on our journey to food, my fair maiden?" They all slightly laugh but wait for my response all smirking ever so slightly. I think about how this is my chance. My chance for friends and fun. My chance to live.

Trying not to seem scared as hell I straighten my back and the word stumbles out, "sure."

Still in shock, we walk out the doors. "Hey I'm Jol, this is Steven, Gus, Harry and Nate." The smallest says in his low voice. As he lists off the names Harry kneels in front of me grabs my hand and kisses it, raising his head slowly I barely hear his whisper of "Hello my beautiful princess." Steven clears his throat making me snap out of my day dreaming state. "Call me Hoodie" Steven says.

Daaaamn! There both fine! Harry's Specially styled Dark brown wavy hair makes his deep lavishing green eyes pop. The smirk still lie on his face with his hands casually Half in his back pockets. His dark blue v-neck shirt pulls tight on his muscles an compliments well with his tan baggy/skinny jeans (he's got style). Hoodie just has long sagging basketball shorts and funny enough he's wearing a baggy hoodie.

" I'm Joey but you can call me whatever." I mumble nervously. "Well 'whatever' aren't we ruining the little goody girl by skipping?" Jol asks non-chilantly. "That's what I'm going for."

They all just crack up as a smile breaks on to my face. This is going to be one for the books.

When we reach the car which I'm guessing is Jol's because he jumps into the drivers seat, accompanying him in shotgun was Harry while Gus, Nate and Steven squished into the back which was made for 3 smaller people. I stand by the open car door awkwardly, not knowing where to sit. "Umm... Where should I sit?" I mumble just loud enough to be heard. Steven sitting in front of me crammed in the car pats his knee gesturing me to sit on his lap. I have a mini heart attack and then pep talk in my head all at once telling myself I've wanted this chance to be careless and free for a long time so don't mess it up! I try to smirk like they all do being nonchalant and failing miserably as I trip on the car falling into Steve's lap but I don't think he noticed.

The car starts and I hold onto anything I can to try and replace the safety of a seat belt. I settle with wrapping my arm around his neck with me side ways on his lap, he has put his hand on my leg which i cant say i didn't enjoy.

When we arrive at the McDonald's 5 minutes later I pop out of the car fast and excited for food. Everyone else slowly and gangster-like gets out of the car, I trail behind the group of boys while walking into the restaurant. After they all order I just get a large fry for myself. We all move over to the farthest booth.

When we sit I'm squished between Harry and Nate, Nate's eyes are a vibrant blue which pop with his bleach blond hair. Looking at them they are all quite attractive. I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

All the boys are laughing and talking with each other, when they take a break from the loud laughter Steven looks at me "So! Josephine, can I call you Josephine? Well I'm going to. What's your deal?"

"I don't exactly understand..." I respond.

"Why are you sitting in this booth with the 5 most B.A. guys at our high school?" he clarifies .

"adventure." i whisper, my simple response leaves them pondering.

A/N

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