Evelyn's p.o.v
It's been three days since I've gone dune-bashing with Miko and her best bud Bulk and the next thing I know is that the weekend is over and I'm back in school.
In those three days, I've come up with a plan.
Step 1: Get, I mean, 'borrow' one of Ed's trackers.
Step 2: Stick the tracker on Bulk's SUV.
Step 3: Follow the tracker to god knows where.
Step 4: If worse comes to worse, I'll film some evidence with my phone and skedaddle.
Step 5: Confront Miko and hear her side of the story.
I know it seems simple and all and honestly, I don't mind. The less complicated plans are, the fewer things could go wrong.
And so, yesterday I did Step 1, convince Ed to let me 'borrow' one of his trackers. I'd snag it while he wasn't looking but I've got standards and I do not want to feel my brother's rage. Not that I'm scared I'm just not a thief, I have a code of ethics. And besides, the last thing I need is Ed's suspicion and anger.
Luckily, it wasn't that hard.
Flashback:
I parked my bike outside Ed's lab and opened the new door he's installed. I entered and found him hunched over his work desk.
He'd chosen to forgo his usual flannel shirt and instead opted to wear a white t-shirt under a pair of jean overalls.
He seemed to be working on something. He wore a pair of safety goggles over his eyes and a pair of safety gloves.
In one hand he held a small laser and in the other he held a screwdriver. I saw sparks fly every now and then.
"Hasn't Mother taught you how to knock?" he said to me without looking. I shrugged.
"Didn't want to knock the new door off its hinges so soon." I joked. "Look, Ed. I need to borrow something." I said dropping the joking tone.
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Let's Roll Out, Mate! [BOOK 1]
FanfictionMeet Evelyn Lila Nakadai, a half British half Japanese girl. She loves America pop culture, enjoys playing on her flute and guitar, likes gymnastics and Taekwondo, loves both rock and classic music and loves adventure and literature. She was just an...