Wanted

Flashhhhhhhhhbackkkkk

Chapter Two: Flashhhbacckkk

My parents were always to busy with work. Since I was 5 I was raised by Madison. When I turned 13 me and my friends thought that should change...one call from the cops...and suddenlyy your famous and loved.

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"Josh! Come on, hurry up!" I yelled in my phone and hung up. It was January 24, there was a school dance, and Josh asked me to go with him, as friends of course. I looked in my mirror, my

blue eyes complimented by my dress. My long blonde hair was curled, I looked hot for my age.

I raced downstairs and went outside. Josh was waiting for me, looking amazing.

His brown hair in a messy style, he looked good...too good.

"And there is the lovely Beverly Hills Princess, Miss Jessica Parker!" he announced.

"Josh please," I smirked.

"Please what?" he asked in a puzzled tone.

"Please shut up," I joked.

"....Whatever," he mocked, acting hurt. We walked down to our school, it was only 5 minutes away..anyways he walked, I stumbled around in my heels. Immediately as we walked in the dance, Drew walked up to me, "Jess! You look fabulous!" she squealed.

"Thanks, hey have you se-" she cut me off saying, "Oh my geezers where's JOSH?"

"I don't know, probably with Zack and Amy," I growl. 'She's so obsessed,' I think to myself. I wish that she would sometimes leave us alone, even though me and her are besties she's always asking about Josh. He barely notices her though, I feel kind of bad for her. I sigh at the thought. Suddenly my thoughts are cut off by a shrill scream. That scream...so familiar...I glance around the room and see

Josh, Zack, and Amy running up to me. Drew following Josh.

"Jess, Jess, Jess!" Amy screams in my face.

"Aims, what's wrong?" I ask confused.

"Plan B. We have to start

plan B," she goes pale saying those words. Plan B, I think those two words in my head...plan B, I thought this

day would never come. "Let's go guys," I state firmly, trying to hide the fear in my voice.

The three, err four, of us are in the parking lot, searching for a fast enough car- then we see it...Mrs. Fluoro's black Porsche. "Jess, you know how to hot wire, remember we learned just for this?" Zack says trying to jog back my memory.

"Ye-Ye-yeah I remember," I manage to stutter out.

"Good, hurry we have til midnight to finish and get out," Zack says obviously not trying to say what's happening in front of Drew, who was clueless. "Everyone, get in the car," I mumble. I try to remember how to hot wire Porsche's, yellow-green or green-blue? Ugh, so confusing..what was it? OH YEAH! 'Skittles, taste the rainbow!' I chuckle at me and Zack's code to remember the colors used to hot wire..Red to yellow and green to blue. The engine instantly starts and I

begin to drive.

(A/N: I have never hot wired a car before...so bear with me. Haha, and FluoroGirl, since you were the first to read, your in my story...Jess jacks your car haha sorry :D anywayss..)

"Aims, which bank?" I ask.

"It's called Mill-" she's interrupted when Drew screams, "WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON???????"