[A/N] So it turns out I'm not writing Finders Keepers with my friend, I'm writing it by myself. So I'll post chapter one soon. But I have three other stories I'm working on apart from ILYCB and Finding Freya. I've written pretty much all the chapters of Finding Freya now, just editing. I'm gonna post them with about a week in between so you don't marathon read it lol.
- Chloe
In the van I was squished in between Jordan and Luke in the backseat. Hayley was in shotgun and Zac was the one driving. Alex and Sam were in the very backseat.
Luke shot me an apologetic smile and shrugged his shoulders, not that I blamed him for any of this. I was more of mad that we went to the party in the first place. Luke called someone on his phone soon afterwards.
"Are you guys going to tell me what they said or what?" I asked, feeling extremely uncomfortable about this.
Luke clicked his phone off, letting it fall to his lap. "Aw, man, Joey and Xavier are really annoyed now," he said, obviously ignoring my words.
"Joey and Xavier?" I asked, turning my head towards Sam.
"Alex's siblings," he explained. "They're close...you should know them, they're from school." Sam shrugged.
"Guys?" I tried to get their attention again. "Where are we going anyways?"
"Away from here, and we can't go back home yet. That's probably the first place Connor's gang will look," Zac explained.
"So, this has all happened to you guys before?" I asked.
"Hell yeah," Alex said now. "The first time we got into a fight at one of Connor's parties we just ran out and we were fine. But the second time, God they were pissed." Alex started cracking up at that. "Oh man you should've seen Connor's face, I've never seen it get so red!" At that all the boys busted out laughing, and I couldn't help but have a smile hint on my face.
"So that's why whenever he's around you guys call him Tomato?" I asked now. They had nicknames for everyone. I knew mine was Princess.
"You got it," Alex nodded his head. "But, anyways, Connor got so mad that he had him and his guys go track us down. And, of course, we were back at our own houses by then. Zac was staying the night at my place, and thank God for that because when Connor and his boys got there I would've been completely jumped. But we got out of that one." Alex shrugged his shoulders. "That was the last time we ever went to one of his parties."
"And are you going to tell me where we're going?" I asked.
"To a place where the guys won't find us; the school," Zac explained.
"Don't tell me you guys break in." Said Jordan.
Sam chuckled at that, shaking his head. "You must think we're worse than we actually are. Zac meant the school parking lot."
"They're meeting us there," Luke said to Alex. "Joey said so."
"Christ, what do they want?" Sam said annoyed.
"They're picking me up, I guess." Alex shrugged his shoulders.
"They better be taking you to Xavier's place then because who knows which house they are going to tonight," Sam warned. As much as the boys were complete jerks to a lot of people, they did seem to look out for each other well. I had to give them props for that.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," Alex huffed.
Zac pulled into the school's parking-lot. The parking-lot's lights were lit up dimly, giving the place a sort of eery feeling. There was only one other car in the lot, which I had to assume was Xavier's because Zac drove up to it and parked next to it. All the guys filed out of the car, and Luke offered me his hand to help me out which I accepted. Once out of the car two people hopped out of their own car, a girl and a guy. Sam was right, I did recognize them; Joey hung out with the musical kids. She had long brown hair with the front of it dyed emerald green. Xavier was of of the guys at school who also liked to cause trouble. He wasn't associated with the Trouble-Makers though. Xavier had dirty blonde hair and a few tattoos.
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Finding Freya
Teen FictionThe end of the school year is nearing and Freya and her best friends Hayley and Jordan are trying to cope with everything. When Freya befriends one of Brightport High's notorious Trouble-Makers things start to spin out of control. Things involving p...