coach••a hannie fanfic

twenty one

•annie•

i smiled at random people in the hallway, as they smiled back.

i was at school, and i was feeling pretty confident.

i stood with a smile on my face as i waited for hayden and carson, along with the rest of the boys, to meet me at my locker.

i saw two farmiliar girls, but i couldn't put my finger on their names.

oh, right!

kenzie and lauren!

"isn't that the weird girl that was acting like a stripper at hayden's party?"

kenzie asked lauren.

they were stopped at their own lockers across the hall from me.

"i can hear you all the way from here!"

i told them.

kenzie laughed and walked over.

"i don't know what happened at that party, but i'd love to hang out sometime. i'll ask john for your number later."

she smiled, as did lauren.

"sounds good. see ya."

they waved before walking off.

soon after, carson, caden, rush, and johnny, all crowded around me like a barricade.

"why are you forming around me like the great wall of china?"

i asked, getting nervous at their worried faces and how close they were getting.

"what? nothing. it's just easier to have a- a private conversation."

caden told me, unsure of his own words.

"ugh, you guys. what's going on-"

"where is she?!"

i heard a voice yell from the end of the hall.

a very farmiliar one.

a voice that belonged to hayden.

carson gasped and quickly shoved me into an empty unused locker.

he closed it shut and they all turned around.

"where is that little slut?!"

hayden asked, very very angry.

what did i do?

why is he so angryily urgent to find me?

why is he trying to kill me?

the locker carson had shovedme in hadn't been opened in ages.

dust was everywhere.

and it was soon up my nose.

"as soon as you find her, you better fucking-"