To Trap A Kiss

Alena, Nevi, Jordyn and Reagan were spending the weekend at Alena's house. The 17 year olds were in the basement watching a movie when they hear the front door open. Odd, considering nobody should be home except them. With all the rustling starting to freak them out, they each grab a weapon and start to go upstairs.

Opening the basement door, they expect a robber, but only see...

Six boys from Junior Year, crowdes around the fridge?

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"Why the hell are you in my kitchen!" Alena blurts out, holding the baseball bat infront of her.

"Woah easy there ladies, put the weapons down." Blake asked gently, seemingly just as confused as they were.

"Why are you here?" Nevi confronted the boys, still holding her candlestick up.

"You guys didn't know? The prison in the town over had a breakout, there are criminals everywhere. We were in the park 2 blocks down, when we got the news from our phones. We ran to the seemingly closest house as our homes are on the other side of town." Lee explained calmly, exchanging glances with his friends.

"Oh, well then. I guess you are staying here until it's safe to go out again?" Reagan asks while exchanging a glance with Alena, who nodded.

"If it's no trouble, then I guess we are staying."
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A prison full of criminals on the loose, 10 teenagers with a house to themselves, with no parents. What's the worst that could happen?