Chapter 5
{Ashton "Ace" Evans}
I look ahead and spot the car Sherman drives us around in. I could see Conner run inside holding his camera. He was following us the whole time, getting it on tape.
The deal was if I get a complete stranger to show us around, Conner would pay me ten dollars per place we go to with the stranger. This is perfect for our first video in San Francisco.
I look inside the vehicle and I see Sandy give a thumbs up signifying that everyone was situated in the car. I nod in response.
I turn around to face Indiana who was following a little bit behind.
"Here's the car we're taking. My friends are inside." I tell her.
She looks up in surprise, like I interrupted her deep thinking or something. Then, she takes a look at the car, which made her look even more in thought. What can go on in that little head of hers?
"You're not kidnapping me, are you?" She questions with wide eyes.
I laugh, "Of course not!"
I realize that our car was a big SUV, so it was similar to a classified kind of car.
"But wait, If someone was kidnapping you, your first response is to ask if they were kidnapping you?"
She looks honestly uncertain.
I sigh.
I motion for the guys in the car to come outside. Maybe if she saw who was inside, she will be more willing to join.
One by one, the group came out.
"These are my friends." I pointed out.
"Oh... hello." she waves a bit shyly. I was a bit taken back, since earlier she wasn't hesitant in being completely rude and demanding. She's probably too flustered with many guys at once. Although, she should be flustered by just my looks, not to brag.
Ham is the first to step up, with his hand out to take Indiana's. He holds it up by her fingers, so that the back of her hand was facing up.
"I'm Hamilton, but you can call me Ham," he flirts using his thick accent. He brings her hand to his face, and kisses the top for a quick second.
Indiana pulls her hand back fast. She really is sensitive with contact. Earlier when I put my hand on her back, she pulled away too. Actually, she shuddered even. I take a mental note to not alarm her, because she might just snap like a pitbull or something.
Conner comes up and shoves Ham out of the way.
"The name is Conner," he winks. Oh god, another flirt.
I let out a fake cough along with the word, "loser".
Sandy and Rylan, on the other hand, do a normal greeting like normal people. As we all step back to give her some space, Ham steps forward.
"And what is your name?" he asks her.
I felt bad that she will end up being on our channel, and many people will know of her, so I think that maybe it would be best if no one knew her name. It's the least I can do, since we're technically using her. Actually, I'm using her, since I'm getting some money.
Before she could say anything, I blurt, "It's the name of a state!"
All the guys take a minute to guess. I doubt they would be able to name any states at all. Not with their grades they got last year.
"HANNAH MONTANA!' Rylan booms.
"No!" Indiana denies quickly.
I shake my head, "Hannah Montana? Really, Rylan?"
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Teen FictionThe Crashers are a popular YouTube group. C: "Con man" Conner Ellis R: "Rhymin'" Rylan Mason A: Ashton "Ace" Evans S: Sandy "She" Dunn H: "Ham" Hamilton Boyd Indiana Riley has no idea that the "Crashers" exist. One challenge for a YouTube video push...