Sorry, Wrong Number

Give her back

👑Lacey's POV👑

I'm currently at the boy's flat, in the kitchen. Anaelle just hung up. I'm freaking out but I'm so happy that she's at least alive.

"Boys!" I yelled.

"What?" Rye asks as he walks into the kitchen.

"Anaelle just called me. We have to go to my house. She said there's about eleven grand stashed in the house," I informed.

"Wait, really?" Andy asked.

"Yeah. Come on!" I exclaimed as I ran to the door, quickly putting my shoes on and running out of the flat with the boys following me.

We all hopped in the car as Andy turned on the ignition and started driving.

"Can you give me directions to your house?" Andy asked.

"Yeah." The whole way there everyone was silent, except for me occasionally telling Andy to take a right of a left or something. Then we finally got to my house, or my old house, I guess.

"Do you want us to come in with you?" Jack asked.

"If you wouldn't mind..." I trailed off nervously.

The boys hopped out of the vehicle with me and we all walked to the front door. Since I didn't have the keys, I had to knock on the door.

My mom opened the door and I pushed past her before she could comprehend who exactly I was. The boys followed me as we made our way upstairs to mine and Anaelle's room.

I opened the closet and looked in the attic, soon finding the box she was telling me about. I took the money and walked out of the house with the boys standing protectively around me. I slammed the front door shut and walked back to the vehicle.

Andy turned on the ignition again and looked back at me. "Now where are we going?"

"I'll give you directions," I said as he turns around and starts driving again.

It was a replica of before with the only sound being me giving directions. I started to get more anxious, yet excited the closer we got to the place Anaelle told me to go.

"Is this it?" Andy asked, pointing to the mansion.

"Yeah," I replied. He turned into the mansion and turned off the ignition.

While we were on our way there, I also counted the money so I wouldn't give too much or too little to the assholes who took my sister.

I clutched the money tightly in my hand as we walked to the front door. Mikey knocked since I was too anxious and my hands were extremely shaky. Rye kept his hand protectively on my lower back to try and comfort me. It somewhat worked, but I was still anxious.

Harvey opened the door and stared all the boys down until his eyes landed on me. He smirked once he saw me.

"Hey, sweetheart. What's up?" He asked.

"Where's Joey?" I asked, not wanting him to waste my time or distract me from what I was trying to achieve.

"Why do you need him?" He asked.

"It doesn't fucking matter! Where the fuck is fucking Joey?!" I asked, getting more pissed off by the second.

He sighed and opened the door more, signaling for us all to come in.

"Are you okay?" Rye asked.

"Yeah, fantastic," I replied sarcastically.

We waited on the couch for Joey as I played around with the money in a failed attempt to distract myself.

"You wanted me?" The guy who I'm guessing is Joey asked as he walked toward us.

I held out the money to him. He reluctantly took it and counted it. After a minute he looked up from the money.

"I'm guessing you want your sister then?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Well, you're gonna have to wait. I think she's alseep with Zach," He said tauntingly.

"Who the fuck is Zach and why can't you just wake her the fuck up if she's sleeping?" I asked between gritted teeth.

"Zach is the person who she fucked last night and I think she might be really tired." Joey smirked.

I got up and tried to claw at his face. I manage to get him a few times before the boys pulled me back down.

"You fucking asshole! What the fuck did you do to her?!" I yelled, knowing she wouldn't willingly do that with someone, and that she was also a virgin.

Harvey walked over as he saw Joey dabbing at his face to see if I drew any blood.

"You fucking bitch!" Joey growled.

"Can we just have Anaelle? We didn't come here to start a fight, we just want Anaelle back," Andy said, trying to be polite, yet firm.

"Fine. You can have your bitch back." He huffed.

"Don't call her that," Mikey growled.

Joey ignored him and walked away from us with Harvey following. A few minutes later he came back down with an exhausted-looking Anaelle. Once she saw me she beamed, but kept silent and didn't do anything.

"Now leave," Joey spat.

I wrapped my arm around Anaelle and all of us walked around the house.

Hey everyone! ANAELLE'S BACKKKK! Don't mind me, I'm just weird as hell😂😂

Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed this chapter!

I'll see you laterrr!

Sincerely,
Meredith