No One POV

They were doing it. They were going to break Nicole out. They ran out of PCA and all hopped into Chase's shiny, blue Corvette. "Dana, I thought you would be mad at Nicole for slapping you." Zoey said. "Well, I am, but obviously she had a reason, and I want to know what it is." Dana said while she was giving Chase directions. "Turn left Chase." Dana said quickly. "Left?" Chase asked. "Right." Dana said. "Right? I thought you said left? Which one is it?" Chase asked nervously. "Left." Dana said, aggravated. this went on for a couple of minutes until they finally arrived. They were there and no one could stop them. "Okay, Dana, since this was your idea, you have to get us in and out without letting us be see. What's your plan?" Zoey asked her. "Okay, my dad is a construction worker. He helped design this. I stole his blueprints. Now, come on, let's go!" Dana said, and she hopped out of the car.

Nicole wasn't sleeping. She was thinking. She was thinking of a way to break out. She wasn't doing a very good job. Maybe I could...No...That wouldn't work...She could get her hairdryer and...No...she couldn't afford a new one. Nicole heard a noise. No. She heard voices. "Come on!" she heard someone say. Who was it?

"Dana!" Nicole said excitedly. "What are you doing here?" "We're here to break you out, what do you think we're doing here?" Dana said sarcastically. "Really?" Nicole asked excitedly. "Logan's on top of the roof. He's going to take part of the roof off and send down a ladder for you to climb up. There it is. Hurry!" Zoey said quickly. The rest of the gang ran out of the prison camp. They ran in the Corvette and waited for Logan and Nicole. Oh God. Where were they? There they were. Oh no. They were running. They were being chased by the guards. "Chase start the car!" Dana said quickly. logan and Nicole got to the car and Logan threw Nicole in. He then hopped in and they zoomed off into the night.

They did it. They broke Nicole out. They couldn't believe they hadn't gotten chased by the police. But they couldn't go back to PCA. They had to run away. They had no clue where to go. There was only one place. Zoey's house. They got there fast. Zoey's house was in California. Oh No. Zoey's parents weren't there. that could be good, but not now. What if the police did chase them, they just didn't know it? They couldn't worry about that now. They just had to take care of Nicole.

Author's Note:

I know, I know. I was horrible on this chapter. I don't know how to break someone out of jail. So I'll leave it at that. I think Chapter 6 is my best chapter yet. Guess what? I'm starting a new fanfic! It's a Michael/Dana fic and it's called Dancing In The Rain. It's going to be about how Dana and Michael really like each other but Dana's parents (especially her Dad) don't like it because Michael isn't their skin color. I'm not being racist or anything cause I like a lot of blacks especially the singers but I thought it would be a cute story. If you don't like the idea just tell me. And please, tell me how to write a better next chapter on this because I'll probably do horrible on it by myself. Please R&R!

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