Jc POV
As soon as Tori closed the front door I groaned quite loudly, attracting Sam's attention.
"What's wrong?"
"Forget me, who's that girl you were making babies with?" I snicker.
Sam rolls his eyes, "She's from the bar-"
"Wait, you went to a bar? How much did I miss while I was gone?! Did you drink?"
"Jc! Calm down! Sam-"
"Wait, her name is Sam too?"
"Jc I swear if you don't shut up I'm gonna hit you over the head with a plate."
Knowing Sam I pipe down.
"Anyways, she brought Connor home from the bar drunk off his ass. So we ended up chatting and then... you know the rest."
"You molested her?"
Sam chuckles, "Nah. Not this time."
Bar Sam comes into the living room from the hall and smiles sheepishly when I spot her in Sam's clothes.
Who am I to judge Sam's love life when I fucked up my own?
"Hey, I'm Jc. Sam's best friend."
We shake hands while Sam rolls his eyes and wraps his arm around her waist.
Suddenly the front door opens and I hear, "Hey guys! I'm back!"
Trevor makes his way towards us, his blue eyes find Sam's arm around Bar Sam.
Confusion is clear in his facial expression, "Who's this?"
"That is Sam's new girlfriend, Sam. There ship name is Sam. Fun right?"
Sam snorts, "Yep. Anyways, Trev when did you get back?"
"Like yesterday at four a.m.. Vegas was rocking! Too many strippers for my taste though, not that I'm complaining," Trevor laughs.
Suddenly, a pebble comes shooting through the front door- thank god it's open.
Then, another hits the window next to the door- cracking the middle of it.
I run to the front door, "What the hell?"
A girl, who looks about the age of fourteen to fifteen, drops her hand full of rocks and smiles sheepishly.
She stays in her place and doesn't move, "H-hi-i..."
"Why are you throwing rocks at our house?" I ask a little more calmly.
"I-I... my brother told me to. He said someone who b-bullies him lives h-here and- I'm so sorry!" she whimpers.
"I... C'mon on in. I promise we won't hurt you," I wave her in and she reluctantly follows.
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But, the end of the afternoon we learn:
1. The girl's name is Zella (her real name is Bellazine, her parents love original names.)
2.Calling her by her real name is a huge no no
3. Her brother just sent her here as a joke to mess with the neighbors
4. She just moved here
When the clock strikes seven she says "Well, my mother is going to be pissed if I'm not home soon."
She walks to the front door and leaves.
"That was weird." Sam laughs and Bar Sam snuggles into his chest.
"I think she's cool..." Trevor mumbles.
"Oooh! Trevor likes her!" Sam teases him like a pre-schooler. Trevor just rolls his eyes.
At that moment I think of Tori... where is she?
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(hhehe im @fanfics4turtles and I gonna finish this chapter, as Zella is me except not with my personality, looks or anything! okay she's my character. Anyway, I'm Zoe's new editor so I'll be going back and editing these! :D)
I was laying back in my bed when heard it. Sitting up straight in my bed, I looked around the room when I heard it again.
"shh! Padfoot shut up!"
I climbed out of my bed and looked out the window, trying to figure out who was talking.
Zella was pulling a barking dog by the leash with a backpack over her shoulder.
"Padfoot please," She begged. Her dark black hair was pulled up in a ponytail, but the red highlights where not helping her be stealthy. I sighed and closed the blinds on my window before climbing back into bed, wondering when Tori would come back.
Or if she even would.
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Hope you liked my part! -@fanfics4turtles
Thanks for reading!
~Zoe
Ps: This was just a little tid bit of my friend @fanfics4turtles writing but it is not part of the real story! You should go follow her, she has amazingly good stories and is hilarious! (this will be the only shoutout you'll ever hear from me! I hate shouting people out, sorry!)
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Adopted by Our2ndLife
FanfictionFor all you who don't know, o2l (Our2ndLife) is a group of 6 boys who have a YouTube channel. This story is about how Tori was "adopted"- by o2l. And the humor and drama, that comes with it.
