Justin floored the gas pedal; dispelling the car into the streets. Instantaneously, my scarf flew off my head. I secured the thin fabric around my neck, glorifying the fresh breeze. Sirens blew out my hearing as the fuzz drove on our tail. Buea threw his arms in the air yelling out in a frenzy. I’d always admired his feel for life. Live while you’re young and end enjoy the prime of the moment.
Seconds later, the other half of the gang were speeding by our side. I looked over at Justin mouthing: “Race you there.” My eyes flickered over to Dale singling out his fingers using only his middle and driving a few yards ahead of us. Being the competitor Justin is, he pulled back on one of the gears and sped in front of them; a smile wide on his face. I laughed at our ignorance, knowing good and well that we were all outlaws. And enjoying every bit of it.
Closing my eyes, I let my head fall back and inhaled the sweet aroma of liberation. My laughter rang through the empty streets of New Hampshire. An unknown hand came in between Justin and I, turning on the radio full blast. I glanced over my shoulder to see Buea smirking at me; his fingers playing on the buttons and volume knob. Rock You Like a Hurricane clamorous and alive rawred in the lifeless streets. Perfect for the mood. Justin’s arm slithered around my shoulder, insinuating on my chest; nodding his head to the rhythm.
The loudspeaker of the police’s car hollered for us to slow down our vehicle and pull over. Phyllis stood from her seat, Preston’s hands coming either side of her waist to hold her in place.
“Sorry, can’t hear you! The music’s too loud!” she screamed.
A chorus of laughter sang amongst us. Bringing the real life out in us. The ages seventeen through twenty used to be all we were. But we are our own people now. Individuals. Maybe not part of Justin and I’s world but another world that relates to all of us. My scarf flew off my neck soaring into the wind. I reached back to hopefully gasp onto the lost material but it was gone. And very much like us, it was free.
Characters: Justin Bieber
, TragedyLength: Multi-ChapterTags:
, Graphic Violence
, SexualityChallenges: Baddass Justin!;)
, i need jerry (;
, I'M BACK BITCH AND I'M READY TO REVIEW!!!
, Potty break
, i just want a bad boy.
, NEED TO READ
, i need stories!
, Really bored.
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