The Hard Doubled Life

Danger Brings The Past?

Errrrrrrr!!!!!!  

Cars skidded into place and parked.  

I could hear music and cheering and chattering..  

As I parked I noticed all the cars were forming a giant circle.

Its like a freaking wrestling ring!  

Gahh! Conscience! Don't do that anymore!  

Do What?  

Pop up out of no where!  

I popped up from your brain.  

Whatever.  

Anyway... Don't fall in that wresting ring.  

Its not a wrestling ring  

It looks like one.  

No. Wrestling rings are squared. Not circled!  

Ooh. Be quiet! I'm the conscience!  

Not a smart one.  

Shut up.  

Make me.  

Grr....  

That's what I thought.  

Just watch it out there.  

I will.

I looked over and saw Kristopher get out of his car.  

I didn't wanna get out yet...I felt my phone vibrate multiple times. I took it out and I had 4 messages. And It's 7:30. Right Now.  

Ethan: Kick their ass, girly.  

John: Good Luck.  

Josh: Brake a leg! Not literally!.... JUST GOOD LUCK!!  

Dylan: Kick those bastard's ass!

I looked at last message again. Dylan? Dylan?! How does he know?.......... Kristopher.  

"Time to go." Kristopher said outside my door.  

"You told Dylan?!" I whispered-yelled.  

"Yea. He told you good luck. Didn't he?" Kristopher said  

"Kinda....." I said  

Kristopher raised an eyebrow at me.  

I shook my head at him and got out of the car.  

Everybody was standing if front of the cars they came in.  

Lian and his crew were already in the middle of the circle. So we walked over and stood 5 feet away from them.  

"Don't Let Your Guard Down" Kristopher whispered to me quickly.  

"I Won't...Same For You Bro." I whispered back.  

He slightly nodded. So the others wouldn't really notice.

We stood there for a bit, While I looked over the crew of guys....  

I have to admit... They're all pretty good looking!  

I could see some of the guy's eye raping me... Especially Lian. So I busted the silence.  

"So What Are We Waiting For?" I Asked. Hands on my hips.  

"For The Crowd To Get Quiet" Some guy with a mohawk said. His mohawk was Brown but the tips were Red. And he was Smoking.  

I just nodded.. Waiting.  

Everybody got quiet and all you could hear was the music blasting- Headstrong by Trapt was playing... Anyway..Full attention was on us.