Ch. 2 - Driving

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Felix's POV.
Driving to Ryan's place is taking longer than it should. Lack of concentration was keeping me from trying to drive correctly.
I'm thinking too much.
I wanted to talk to Jollie more.
I've missed her too much.
What's going on with me?
I'm with Marzia. I love Marzia and the pugs.
I had this same problem last time Jollie was here.
God, why is it so difficult?
It's not even a difficult thing! I complain too much. I'm just... over reacting?
Yeah, let's call it that.
But, the memories of Jollie swim back to me.
Like when I first saw her. I'm my garage.

I hated her.

It was one of those "who the fuck are you?" Moments. "Why are you in my car?" "Why is Marzia so nice to you? She hates socializing with new people. But a random stranger in our car?! Why talk to her? Why not call the police?"

But no.
She wanted to help.
And I'm glad she did help.

But what if it's a mistake?
What if it ruins what Marzia and I have together?

What if-
"FELIX!" I hear Jollie scream as I steer the wheel to the correct lane.
What.
The.
Fuck.
"Oh my, god. Felix, what has gotten into you? Why aren't you concentrating?" Jollie asks, throwing her hands in the air. I adjust my hands and look at the road.

"I-It's nothing." I stutter. "Don't worry about it." Im sweating. Why am I sweating?

"Tsk. Obviously." Jollie rolls her eyes. "Did you call Ryan?"

"No." I forgot about that.
Well I am driving so that's not my problem.

"Well, I did." She says, throwing my phone onto my lap.

"How?"

"Powers." She says emotionless.

"Really?" I raise an eyebrow.

"No. That's impossible. Fuck having powers. How am I suppose to control that?" Jollie laughs.

"Fuck that shit. Don't you go Elsa on me." I point at her, smiling.

"I wouldn't even try." She smiles.

"So, how'd you get into my phone? I have a password." I hold up my phone as I look at the road.

"Okay, your birthday isn't a password."

I gasp, sounding excitedly happy. Is that an emotion? Well it is now.
"You remember?" I ask, trying to sound in awe.

"Of course I remember. You think I wouldn't remember my best friends birthday?" She smiles, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah yeah yeah." I say, pretending to flip my hair, as if it was longer.

"Hm. You think you're so cool because you make money off of your hobby." Jollie smirks. I can see it in the corner of my eye. "You DO know that my hair is way longer and better than yours, right?"

"You're just jelly because you're not a blonde."

"Whatever. Are we here?" She asks as we go through a neighborhood.

"Yeah." We drive into the driveway, which has Ryan's car but not Marzia's, of the his house. Since he's constantly visiting, he always has a house to stay at. But the doors open with three holes through the door.

"Shit." I mumble.

"They got here before we did." Jollie says as he gets out of the car. I get out of my side of the car and follow her in the house.
Everything is wreaked.
But no one is in the house.

"Check your phone." Jollie commands. I take it out and look through my messages.

2 unread messages.

Ryan:
"Marzia and I took the Pugs to the beach. We could wait for you there! Can't wait to see Jollie again. ;)"
Delivered 1 hour ago.

Marzia:
"Take your time. We aren't home but we're at the beach. Meet you there. :* ;)"
Delivered 30 minutes ago.

"Come on." Jollie says, leading me to the car outside.

"Heading to the beach. You ready?" I ask, starting the car.

"Sure. Let's go before that piece of shit, Jorden knows we're here." Jollie says buckling up.

To the beach, we come. God, I hope they're still there.
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A/N:
OOOH CHAPTER 2 IS DONE!
I hope you're liking the story! Because I am! *points at you* you know who you are!
I hope yall peeps are doing well and have a fantasmic, yes fantasmic, day. WILL UPDATE SOON PLZ GIV FEEDBACK
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