A demented snore continues to sneak its way our of Harpers sleeping state.
"Wake up, you bloody caveman" I tease as i lightly shake her away, confused as to how she hasn't woken herself up with her snoring considering shes a light sleeper.
We are currently sitting in the car in a sketchy âss alley way at god only knows in the morning.
The city we are in is Riverwood. It's about 25 miles away from Whelton which was the town I had Currently been living in for the past 3 years. When I first moved there, I was put into Whelton high school in year 8 which was the 2nd lowest high school grade.
On my first day I was put into Viola's homeroom, word for word she told me her first impression of me was homeless person since I had only ever been in foster homes my hole life and had bigger issues then my outfit choices.
Later that day she forced me to be her partner in science and we just clicked, when lunch came around I was less nervous then I was before science, since Viola told me that I was sitting with her and her other friends. That's where I met Harper.
Ever since that day the 3 of us had been unstoppable. We were out almost every weekend creating memories and causing trouble all over town. We were almost literally attached by the hip. That's why they were so quick to agree to run away with me, I can't lose them and they can't lose me.
"Uhh guys, do you see that?" Viola asks wearily.
"Do we see what?" I question whilst squinting my eyes to find any signs of movement in the darkness.
"That" Viola says pointing out her side window. Following her finger I catch a glimpse of 5 shadowed figures running towards us.
"Oh shit" I mumble. Never breaking my eye contact with the mysterious figures, I blindly try and lock the car doors but seriously fail as they cram into the backseat of my car.
"Who the fuck are you?!" Harper demanded.
"The fuck you doing in my car!? I questioned not missing a beat after her, which causes a loud high patched scream to echo through the car.
A very irritated Viola quickly moves to turn on the inside car lights on, which showers light into the intruders faces.
Recognition sparks in my mind as soon as I scan over their faces for the 2nd time today.
"Gas station hotties?" Viola beats me to ask.
"Uhhhh.....wrong car?"
