It had been two hours since I made the call, and now we were sitting in the living room watching the News. Yep, we are so bored! We are watching the freaking News.

"Guys," I said, and they all turned to look at me. "Can we go out? I'm bored," I whined, and they nodded, even Jaxon. Wait... What is gonna happen? I feel it in my bones... Jaxon never agrees from the first time. Okay, I'm officially scared.

"Where do you wanna go?" Owen asked, and I grinned.

"Bowling" With that, we all got into Jaxon's hot car. I did not know how we would fit, but we did. Magic...

"Guys, go find a spot, and I'll buy drinks, Jaxon... Money." I opened my palm for him, and he sighed. What? Don't let me repeat myself... I'm kidnapped. I have no money.

"Don't be late," Aaron said with a smile. They trust me now, and I trust them.

"I won't," I said, then went to the small shop and asked for the drinks. After a minute or two, I felt two pairs of hands on my shoulders. What the...?

I turned my head to see two tall guys, one with black hair and eyes, the other with hazel eyes and brown hair. They looked around 17 or 18. "Excuse you, I'm not a counter for you to lean on. Get off," I shot at them, and they whistled. They freaking whistled.

"Feisty now, are we?" Black hair said, and I rolled my eyes at his pick-up line. "I didn't catch your name, beautiful?" Brown hair asked, and I rolled my eyes again.

"That's because I didn't throw it, you dimwit." I was getting mad. Super mad.

They looked frustrated by that comeback, but they recovered rather quickly. "You're cute when you're angry," brown hair pointed out, and he put his hand on my lower back. Oh, hell to the no!

"If I'm cute when I'm mad, then I'm gonna be super adorable if you don't remove that hand of yours, right this instant." I threatened with a death glare, but he only smirked. Black hair leaned to kiss my neck with his dirty, sloppy mouth.

Are they high? Drunk? Naturally crazy?

I shunned him and took a long breath before I glared at them. "You're gonna regret that," I warned, and they laughed with amusement.

"What are you gonna do, little one?" brown hair asked with a smug look. I hate those guys.

"I can scream really loud, and I'm not alone," I stated, and they looked at me confused, but then they tried to smirk.

"Oh, you have more beautiful friends like you, huh? Go ahead, call them," He dared, and I smirked. I would prefer to call them handsome.

"Who said that they were girls?" I innocently asked, and they waited for my following action, which was screaming at the top of my lungs. "Jaxon!" Aaron, Owen, and Jaxon were in front of me in seconds with livid faces. Awe, they are so sweet and protective.

"Leave her alone," Jaxon demanded with a low intimidating tone, but the two annoying boys were unfazed. Too bad they are idiots.

"Man, now I'm disappointed," black hair said, and I tried wiggling my way out of his grip, but it was no use.

"Okay, I'm sick of your filthy hands on me. Now let go!"" I yelled in their ears, and they laughed. I'm gonna kill them. I need a hammer.

Before I knew it, Jaxon threw a punch to black hair, followed by another one from Owen to brown hair, and I was free.

They fell to the floor and groaned with pain. "Dustin?" We all turned to Noah, who was staring at brown hair guy. Do they know each other? Of course, they do. He called him Dustin... Focus Ariel.

"You know him?" Aaron asked, and Noah nodded. He was not happy.

"He's in my Biology class and the biggest man whore in the school. He's a player. I hated him, but this added to my hatred for him." Noah's eyes flickered with anger. I wanted to say language but decided he was too mad for me to point it out. Dustin stood up with the help of black hair. He looked at Noah with contempt.

"Well, well, well, it's Noah. Mommy's boy. She's your friend... I missed the opportunity to make you angrier, man. I should have taken her right here and now," Dustin teased, and the boys' eyes widened. I looked at him, walked toward them, and slapped him real hard on his face. To be more accurate, on his right cheek. I smirked, proud of my masterpiece. My handprint was glowing on his cheek.

"You bi-" He tried to say, but I cut him off.

"Language, mister, and fudge away from here before your other cheek says hello to my hand. Again." I threatened, but he motioned toward me with a fist. Woohoo, you're gonna hit a girl? Dude, that's low.

Ariel, you just hit him.

I know, but a girl's slap differs from a boy's punch.

I stood behind Jaxon, and he stood in front of Dustin but out of nowhere, another punch landed on his nose, and he stumbled back to fall on black hair dude. We all looked at Noah with grins. "Good job," I praised, and he smiled.

Noah looked at the two boys and glared. "Don't ever mention my mom! And if you ever come near my sister, ever again, you won't see tomorrow's daylight," He warned. Dustin and black hair walked off but not before spitting near us. Real mature. But Noah called me his sister... Awe!

"Who's ready to lose at bowling?" Owen asked, breaking the tension, and we all nodded and headed to our spot.

"You are," I replied as I grabbed a green ball and threw it. I waited and... Strike. It hit all of them. I flipped my hair and sat down. The boys were staring at me.

"You playing or not?" I asked them with a smirk, and they shook their heads, turning their gaze to look at the score. I guess it's their first time seeing a girl play like this. I had a weird way of holding the ball.

"Yeah," Jaxon replied and grabbed a blue ball. He threw it, and it hit nine out of ten. Ha, loser. "You were just lucky," he muttered, and I laughed along with the boys.

We played for two hours, and I was the winner. Second place was Jaxon, which made him very irritated. Third place was Aaron, and fourth was Noah, and you can guess who was last and not happy.

"Not fair!" Owen pouted as we got into the car heading home.

"What's not fair? Me taking first place or you taking last?" I teased, and he rolled his eyes, ignoring me. You asked.

I was sandwiched between Noah and Jaxon, Owen was sitting in the gunshot, and Aaron was the driver. Don't ask why Jaxon let Aaron drive his baby car. Okay, I will tell you... That's because I dared Jaxon to drink three bottles of beer.

Aaron could not believe that Jaxon had let him drive his car since he was the only 'sober' among us. Other than Jaxon drinking beer, he has been too friendly lately. Let's hope nothing terrible happens, and he changes his attitude.

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Wonderful readers

Did you see Noah? he's just too cute or what?