Vamp Why Don't We

Chapter 3

I looked away from the tall, handsome boy and put my head down. I didn't know what to do in this situation. I remained silent in my place waiting for something to happen, anything to happen.
"We should introduce ourselves."
I looked up and watched what they were about to say. No readable expression was shown on my face. I don't even know what I was feeling, distressed, petrified, a mixture of both? The boy was still standing next to me, his nose piercing still glistening in the light. He points at the boy who was watching me intently in the van.
"That's Daniel. Nothing really special about him."
"Hey!"
Daniel had replied back to the unknown boy. They had seemed so accustomed to kidnapping someone, it was like they wanted to become my friend and not my foe. He waved to another boy sitting besides Daniel.
"That's Corbyn, or to you, pee haired boy."
They all started chuckling again. The boy next to me started to introduce the others.
"That's Zach and Jonah."
The two boys waved my way.
"Zach will try and date you."
I look at him, taken aback.
"He looks to dumb for my liking."
They all looked at me shocked.
"Whoa we were just kidding!"
Jonah had stated to me. Why were they kidding! They kidnapped me, this is not a joke to them, is it?
"If you were just teasing me, then can you take me back where I live! I have to study for my LSAT's!" (A law school test)
"Guys we have a smart one here!"
The person next to me rubs my hair like I'm some sort of animal.
"I'm Jack by the way, what's your name?"
"You're asking me this like I'm fond of you."
I stare up at him, with a discourteous display on my face.
"Jack leave the girl alone she's confused."
The blue eyed boy had instructed Jack.
"Then let's just tell her what's going on!"
"She wouldn't understand, she should settle down for a bit."
They kept talking back and forth to each other. What were they going on about? I look around the room and the other boys were on there phones, their phone screens brighting up their faces. I look over to the end of the white couch, there was the older boy who Jack didn't introduce me to. Curiosity got to the better of me.
"Who's he?"
The boy and Jonah looked up from their phones, most likely surprised by me ranting again.
"Oh, that's Eben."
I could answer back to Jonah with a impudent remark, on the lines of, what type of name is that? Instead, I kept quiet and nodded my head at Jonah.