Lock-In

Five

^^^ picture of what Juniper does when Trish shoots at her ^^^

RECAP FOR THOSE WHO SKIPPED ::

So the group of girls went to the library which was full of students doing the nasty. They started firing at the students since it was little competition and Juniper went to hide since they were stark naked and she was a virgin. She reached her limit when she saw Alec and Trish foreplaying, and ended up fainting. The story now continues....

"Hello? Uhm...Jupiter?" a male voice said unsure. I groaned and tried to swat their hands away when they place them on me, failing miserably. 

"Go away," I groaned and he chuckled. Oh my fiddle faddle. That chuckled sounded soo good, but ended soo soon.

"Don't stop," I groan and got another magical chuckle.

"That could've been interrupted wrong," the deep voice chuckled again. That laugh though. It was better than anything I've ever heard. I didn't want it to stop, but it did.

"Laugh again...please," I begged still refusing to open my eyes since I was tired.

"Okay, someone's gone crazy. Normal Juniper would've probably shot me," he chuckled again. I opened my eyes to beautiful brown eyes. I'm so jealous.

"Can we switch eye colors? Yours are so pretty," I comment and he laughs that amazing laugh.

"Okay Jupiter," he says.

"My name's Juniper," I pouted. Wow, my mind is not in it's right place.

"I know," he replies. 

"Alec!" a voice calls and I immediately sat up and away from Alec. If I had known it was him.

"What do you want Dylan?" Alec groans and stands up, then turns to me and helps me up.

"In coming an angry Trish with gun," Dylan warns with a smirk then disappears. The doors to the infirmary, as I recognize the room, and Trish enters. And boy let me tell you, if looks could kill, I would've been not six feet, but maybe six thousand feet underneath. And that's not an exaggeration. 

"What the hell! Your going to catch an STD touching her!" Trish sneers and glares at his hand, that was still holding mine for some reason. I drop my hand a take a step away from him.

"In order for him to catch an STD, he would've had to have sex with me," I retort, making Trish's face redder than the YouTube logo. And with that make up, it did no look pretty. I glanced at Alec through the corner of my eye, and he looked bored and amused at the same time, if that's possible.

"Y-you...whore!" she spits and shoots at me, but I bend my back backwards, but no putting my hands on the floor, I quickly get back up and take the gun from Trish that way the movie, the 5th Wave, taught me. I pull Trish to make and tell her,

"Wanna try that again...Trash," I actually felt good about her nickname. Trash. Haha, I'm going to be think about that for a while now. I walk away, dropping the gun in a trash can by the door, ironically, and left. I made my way to Mrs. Ryan's room where the girls were lounging around, looking pretty scared. When I walked in the door, their gazes snapped to me and guns were immediately pointed at me, but dropped when they realized it was me.

"Oh my god. Thing One. I was so scared that I might have had to replace you," Savannah said and hugged me tightly. Nevaeh and Erica joined her with looks of relief on their faces.

"What happened?" I asked looking at the clock realizing it's ten o'clock and it was seven forty-five when we went to the library.

"We went to the library, heard a shriek then a thud, tried to find you, but you were gone. We searched everywhere. I almost got shot for you!" Savannah sighed, "Where'd you go?"

"I hid behind the shelves so my virgin eyes, yeah thanks Nevaeh, wouldn't burn but saw Alec and Trish...about to do....that. I shrieked and fainted. Later I woke up in the infirmary, went delusional, was almost shot by Trish, and left," I explain looking in Nevaeh's eyes who was smirking. Not even guilty. Does this girl have any shame?

"I'm fourteen and was fine!" Nevaeh exaggerated. 

"Omg. Did you see how she entered the library? 'Bitches better have worn a condom' and started rapid fire," Savannah made her fingers in a makeshift gun and started firing making gun noises. We laughed and my phone rang. I looked at it saw Justin wanting to FaceTime me. I clicked accept and aimed my camera at us.

"Hi Justin," I greeted. Savannah and Erica said hello too, while Nevaeh just stayed quiet since she didn't know him.

"Hey girls. Surviving okay?" he questions. He glances at Nevaeh and raises his eyebrow, "Who's that? She's way too young to be there,"

"Besides getting almost shot many times. We're fine. And that's Nevaeh, principal's daughter," I say looking at Nevaeh who waves at Justin.

"Nevaeh, that's Justin my brother. He won last year and went to California," I inform her. She nodded her head and turns to her own phone.

"Why are you on your phones?" he questions.

"I just got back after fainting," I roll my eyes, he did the same thing last year when I FaceTimed him.

"Fainting? You're such and idiot," He laughs, "I better let you go. Good luck. Remember Hawaii," he hangs up.

"Righty girlies. We leavin'?" Savannah immediately asks.

"Yup, ready when they are," Nevaeh says holding up a gun with a scope. Erica helps me up we pack two bags this time and leave.

"Let's split up. Nevaeh can go with Juniper. I'll go with Erica," Savannah says and hands me a walkie talkie.

"Good luck and don't get shot. Stealth is everything," I comment, Nevaeh hands them a key to Mrs. Ryan's room and we go a different direction. 

"Ready?" I ask her. She nodded her head and smirks.

"Shoot to score right?" And then we were off.