Still Now

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We have a plan. If they come for us, run. Don't stop, never stop, not until the next safehouse, or until we find a car to steal. As for tonight, we have pushed Avril's king bed up to mine, where we all have to sleep, for safety reasons. The sleeping order from edge to wall is Ray, Frank, Avril, Mikey, Gee, and then me.

We have twenty minutes to curfew, so I grab my phone and earbuds, and run and jump onto the bed. I turn my "Sing" playlist up real loud. Then, halfway through "Sing", I feel the bed move. I say, "What the he--" I'm cut off when I'm flipped over, I scream, then Gerard runs in.

"What the eff is going on!" He stops me from falling off the bed, and then we hear a giggle, it turns into a full on evil laugh within seconds. Mikey and Ray walk in, followed by Chaucer, and they all cock their heads to the side. Avril walks in next, looking like she just saw the police. Me and Gerard both say "FRANK!!!!!!!!", at the same time. He sits up instantly, fear in his eyes. I stand up on the bed and tackle him, screaming, trying to punch him, but Gee and Ray pull me off before I can do any real damage.

"Hayden, no bad Hayden!", Ray says. I growl at him. "Hey, we talked about that!", he says. I growl again.

"Hayden, you're not allowed to growl at us, even if we do idiotic shit sometimes.", Mikey says, glaring at Frank.

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