Impossible? I Think Not: A Tratie story

Chapter 6

Hey guys! So, Merry late Christmas, to any of you who celebrated it. Um, here's another chapter. Tell me what you think!

Also, I probably didn't mention it before, but in my mind, Lou Ellen's hair is purple.

Not like neon purple, but a nice ombre mix of dark purples. Just thought you should know.

Okay, read on!

"Will you please shut up?!"

Lou Ellen voiced the thoughts running through all the girls' heads (and probably Argus' too) as Connor, Travis, and Will sang Blank Space, sounding horribly of key on purpose.

"I swear to my father that if they don't shut up in the next ten seconds, I'm going to kick them so hard they won't be able to have kids," Nyssa muttered, glaring at her boyfriend and the doofuses beside him. Not saying Will wasn't a doofus. Trust her, he was.

"We're not gonna hold you back," Katie said.

The boys were down to one second when Argus pulled the van to a stop.

"Yay, we're here," Connor said cheerfully.

The girls sighed in relief as their ears stopped bleeding.

Travis pushed the back doors open and jumped out, getting tackled by four guys.

Connor and Will joined the mess and as bunch off shouts and whoops were let out as Katie and Lou watched with a mix of amusement and curiosity.

After a minute of their reunion, all of them were standing up again.

"Who're the hotties?" One guy asked. He reminded Katie a bit of Jason, with a strong build and close cropped blonde hair, although his eyes were light green.

"You guys already know me," Nyssa said, hoping out. She gave each of the guys a hug and smirked as Will brought her against his chest as soon as she finished.

"This is my girlfriend, Katie," Travis said, helping her out as she slung her bag over one shoulder.

Lou Ellen jumped out next, grinning at the sight of Katie underneath Travis' arm.

"This is Lou Ellen, my girlfriend," Connor said, throwing his arm over her shoulders.

"Yeah, right," Lou said, rolling her eyes as she pushed Connor's face away from her own.

She closed the back door of the van yelled to Argus they were good. He waved to them, one of the eyes on his hand winking.

"So, who are you guys?" Lou asked bluntly, siding her shades onto her face.

The day was hot leaving the girls to wear shorts and tank tops. Katie's was a light blue cami, paired with dark jean shorts and a pair of white converse, covered with green grass stains.

Lou Ellen's was a dark purple, the words 'Do I look like I care?' written in black. Her tank top matched her hair and went nicely with her black shorts and all black Vans.

Nyssa has a white cami, covered by a plaid button up that she had left open and shoved up to her elbows. It nearly covered her short washed out shorts that she obviously cut herself. Black and red Osiris' went perfectly with her flannel.

However, now of the seven boys seemed to mind the weather as they glanced over the girls.

"My name's Kellen," the blonde one said.

"Max," the next one said. He had brown hair that hung into his eyes, which were a deep, golden brown.

"I'm Dean," the next one said, his mouth siding into a smile as he glanced at his phone. "Yes! Jen's coming."

"And I'm Ivan," the last one said, eyeing Lou Ellen. (It obviously didn't go unnoticed by Connor, seeing as he scoffed.)

"What are we doing today?" Katie asked, strangely comfortable with the weight of his arm on her.

She mentally smacked herself. No! Bad Katie. No thinking like that!

"Well, first we gotta go to Dean's house to grab money for pizza, then we have to get the water balloon and head to Kellen's place," Max said.

"Then let's go!" Will shouted.