* Riya * (part 2)

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I'm uncomfortable. This driver is not sober. Is he going to crash? Will we get pulled over? Or maybe i'm just freaking myself out.. I can tell that Austin is uncomfortable to..but not about the unstable man driving us to are home. Is he concerned about something else.? 

"Hey Austin, Whats up?"

"Oh- me.. It's nothing.." He replies uncertain

"c'mon" I give him a friendly nudge, "tell me"

Neko shifts around and turns his eyes toward Austin, He then turns hes head and gives an evil but sweet grin toward Austin.

Just as I was about to ask what is going on with austin and Neko, Cop car sirens go off, about 2 cars behind us. 

"Fuck.." Neko yells 

"Shit man. My parents are going to kill me." The unfamiliar driver states.

"Just pull over!!"

I start to panic. I know I look like a "tough skater girl" But to be honest..I'm just trying to be more like my brother..He is so carefree and gives off an "I don't give a fuck" Vibe. That's why I envy him..Of course mother and daddy started to ignore him..I was always the praised child. My family had a big company owned in Canada and aren't usually home. How does he do it? How does he just..not care. Why do I have to be the good girl..?

The driver pulls over to the curb across from Circle K. The cop steps out and ask for a drivers licences. The exporter then has to step out to do a drug test. Neko quickly turns to face us and whispers "Alright when I count to 3, I want you two to open the doors and run as far as you can."

"NEKO!!" I yell at him.

"shh keep your voice down.." He quietly exclaims

"What about you..?" Austin mumbles as he shifts nervously around.

"I'll follow you, just go!" He claims

Neko then began to start counting numbers.

"1"

"2"

"3, GO!"

I quickly open the left back seat door and dash out. I ran as fast as I could. I look back to see Neko and Austin tailing me. The cop screams "HEY!" As he shuffles to grab he keys. The high ass teenager starts to laugh hysterically. The cop starts his car and turns on those annoying sirens.I have never been so scared in my life... but that was the moment I realized...I'm free.. No more nagging parents, no more good girl.. No more me.. My fear turned into excitement.

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