Chapter 7-Meeting the Gang

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Another Chapter........The title of it is kind of self explanatory so we will just get into this....ALSO....CONTINUE TO VOTE COMMENT FOLLOW.....

THIS CHAPTER IS NOT EDITED SORRY FOR MISTAKES

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I have never had my toes stepped on so many times in one day. I came to two conclusions this afternoon.....

1. Evan couldnt dance.

2. I hate his fucking guts.

He thought it was funny when he stepped on my toes. Im pretty sure if I took my shoes off my toes would be bleeding.

This ass hole didnt care though. That is what was different about him and Freddy.

Freddy treated Ivory like she was a fragile vase. While Evan was the mean one. Treating everything like it was a soccer ball getting ready to be kicked around.

It was sad but it also made things different. After the little session I limped out of the studio with Ivory helping. We made it to my car only to spot a black car pull up.

The door opened and a boy around our age came out.

"Are Evan and Freddy here?" He questioned.

We both nodded and the boy took a breathe.

"The boss wants to see them...and you girls too" he says.

Ivory and I looked at each other wide eyed and turned towards Freddy and Evan, who were walking out the building.

When they saw the car they ran to our side. Freddy snaked a hand around Ivory's waist and pushed her behind him.

Evan had me guarded behind him the same way.

"Chill out dudes it me Derek" the boy said raising his hands.

Freddy squinted then sighed.

"My bad man its dark and you have on all this black clothing" Freddy explained.

The boy Derek nods and repeats what he said to us.

"We will get some of our boys to return your cars to the yard hop in with us" the reeese brothers say in unison.

"Are you guys like joined through the mind?" I asked.

Freddy let out a howling laugh and I just scowl.

I wasnt being funny.

Evan places a hand at the small of my waist and pushes me towards his car.

I stop him and turn around.

"What makes you think I wanna get in the car with you?" I ask.

He rolls his eyes and moves out my way.

Ivory and Freddy are already pulling out the parking lot.

Evan gets a smirk and opens the door for me.

"The first nice thing you ever did for me" I say.

He shrugs his shoulders lazily with the same smirk on his face.

"Well sometimes I try my best for the ladies" he says.

I shake my head and get inside clicking my seat belt.

"Your doing an awful job if you attract sluts and prostitutes" I mumble.

"What was that" Evan asked.

I yawned and leaned my head on the door.

"Just shut up and drive" I command.

*15 minutes later*

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