Cell 103

Chapter 21

"Oh yeah, Calum Hood. He's gonna be at Michael's place too. Well it's all of our place, because we paid for it together..." Luke said. "But Calvin looks Asian." Luke added.

"Calvin? There's another? Does he have a twin?" I asked, tilting my head.

"No! Oh my god! We call Calum, Calvin sometimes and it just slipped!" Luke laughed loudly as we approached spread out homes.

"Cool! Any other people you want to introduce us to mentally so there are no surprises." I giggled.

"Ashton. Ashton Irwin." Luke said.

"Why do you say your friend's names like a documentary?" Stella asked.

"I don't know. It sounds weird but I don't care." Luke said, flipping his imaginary hair.

"You dork, get away from me!" I yelled, laughing and running forward.

"Hey!" Luke grinned, running after us. After a while, we calmed down and walked slower.

"Hey guys.." Luke said nervously. "Can I ask you something?" He added.

"Yeah, sure.." I said, in all seriousness now.

"Do you guys think you're done doing bad things.." Luke said awkwardly.

"Yeah." Stella said, now quieter.

"For sure." I said. We walked in silence for awhile.

"I'm one hundred percent done with it. I never want to go back though. But you know, we can't just go back to normal lives, because the police will be after us." Luke said seriously. I pulled my hair behind me and nodded.

"I think we are almost in L.A. We've been walking for years." Stella said dramatically.

"Nope. We're farther away from the prison though, and we need to do something with these clothes." Luke said, dusting off his shoulders.

*6 hours of walking later* (read this in spongebob voice thing it makes your life better)

"L.A.X!" Stella shouted, pointing to the sign. The sun was still not up and the streets were not packed at all. I let out a huff of relief, and we kept walking in a comfortable silence.

After another hour or so, we approached a cold a sac of homes.

"You live here?" I asked Luke, looking at the small houses that were cute.

"No, we need to keep walking." Luke informed me. I nodded, though he probably couldn't see through the dark.

We walked up a trail for fun and walked up roads until we reached the top with more cold a sacs.

"Here." Luke said, pointing to a large, wooden, really fancy house. I sucked in my breath.

"It's gorgeous." I told him.

"Don't steal anything." Luke joked and I playfully smacked his arm.

"Like I even would." I laughed. We walked up to the door and then realty struck me.

"Your friends won't let us live here! We are from prison." I almost yelled.

"Shh! Oh well." Luke said, opening the door.

"You really need to lock your doors!" Stella informed him.

"Sorry I was gone for months." Luke stated sarcastically. Stella rolled her eyes.

"Hey, you're lucky you have somewhere to stay." Luke smiled, making Stella put in a fake smile.

"Haha, so funny." She pretended to laugh. Once we stepped inside, it was even nicer than the outside. A bit messy, but nothing a woman can't fix. Even though we just came from prison, I feel like nothing has changed from when I was at home.

"Hemmings?" A voice called from upstairs, followed by footsteps.

"Again with the last names." I groaned, biting back a laugh.

oooooh a longer chapter. This is great! Like 5 chapters in one day!