AN/ I need people who want to help. Otherwise there wont be many chapters. No One is reading this!! Why!? Any way I usually do this kind of thing with my dad. I hate his music!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, or any of the music mentioned in this story/chapter.
Kylie's POV
As I drove to the hijacked hummer down the road, Daytona turned on the radio and on came Hey there Delilah.(God I hate that song. It is SO annoying.) I made a gagging sound and turned it to Behind these Hazel Eyes by Kelly Clarkson. Sam of coarse didn't like that and changed it to Hips Don't lie by Shakira. I normally didn't have a problem with and liked this song, but I liked Kelly Clarkson more and switched it back. Then Daytona wanted her music and we switched it back and forth until Daytona turned it off. We all sat in silence, which was broken when Sam asked if we were there yet.
"Not yet, we have to get instructions." I answered.
"Yeah like some one will really just give us directions, plus we don't want to get caught." Said Sam.
"We aren't going to ASK." I told them. It was silent for a few minutes before Daytona spoke up.
"And how exactly are we going to GET directions?"
"School records."
AN/ Okay I really need some one to give me an idea and be willing to jump in front of this car to get them to me. Help people!! I know I said that we weren't old enough to drive, but that's what makes it so funny. I don't even know how we know how. I just magically acquired the ability. I'm such a re. This was a filler chapter until some one decides they want to help.