Cherry Hills

Chapter 1

[Rock music plays loudly]
"Open the GODDAMN door, AMY"
Indiana shouts at the top of the lungs as he kicks the door angrily.
Debbie sits on the stairs ,which lay  parallel to the door, her head held in her hands. Lea stood right next to Indiana laughing at how mad the two were.
The town was rather quite and peaceful or as Lea would say "bitchin' boring" but that evening was loud for the Peterson's .Lea's laugh, Indiana shouting, the deafening music until suddenly it was all very quite, Debbie was in the same position she was a second ago except now her eyes were bulging out facing the door, Lea and Indiana had the same expression on their face. The door was on the ground, knocked down by Indiana, my face, the music was shut. After  a long pause of silence and staring awkwardly at each others faces, I yelled "ok wow so , now I have no door, talk about privacy...will I have to sleep with clothes on noW?" A laughter broke amongst us four.
  Soo I'm Amy, Amy Peterson, the wildest out of the four, a bit of a rebel, a baddie and freaky overall but   if you wanna have fun, the best company, that might be biased so I'm gonna leave y'all to judge.
  Indiana Laurent , she's like a gossip girl who's in serious need of anger management
But probably the one with most chill,  gets mad at small things but if you had the police searching for you and you tell her, she wouldn't flinch. Reads alot of Stephen king and is obsessed with murder, big-time psychopath overall.
Debbie Scott, as much as she wouldn't wanna admit, a softie, hates studying, wierdest music taste, a little lost but overall keeps the group close and together, wants to meet up all the time also will tell you the best life hacks.
Lea Jefferson, doesn't give a care in the world about anything, which is the best and worse thing about her, laughs at everything, funny, disses everyone 24/7, very chill and smart.
That makes us, the four bestfriends, all we wanted was to have fun and party, we were so compatible all of us together, fitted together like pieces of a puzzle, we all had different things we liked but we hated the same things, meh, almost the same things.
  The thing we hated the most was this goddamn town, Cherry Hills, Colorado. It's actually in the list of the most boring towns in the United States. People who lived in this town were quite used to it, all of them were boring people who just want a  peaceful and quite life, EW. We were the only ones with a little spark. As if the whole town was black and white and we were the only colored thing.
All we wanted was to get away from this town, go to some big loud city where we would fit in, blend in.
That was what united us most.
In this mundane town, even school was boring, all the kids nerdy and  wierd. Everyone was a robot, it was just hard to believe that they were teenagers. There was no highschool drama, no bullies, no mean girls, nothing. Just a boring school.