No Control

Judging by the look on Ms. Roberts face, she didn’t know weather to laugh at, or scold Liam for offering her a magic brownie. We never got to find out if she wanted it though, because before she answered principal Miles stormed over to us.

“Well I hope your little party was worth it because all of you can kiss your education goodbye.” He seethed, looking between all of us. His expression faltered a bit when his eyes landed on the ginger, but a second later he was back to his raging-self. “Wes, I am shocked. I thought you were a lot better than this.”

We all looked towards the ginger kid who now had a name. He stood with his mouth wide open, debating on if he was going to say something or not.

“I don’t think he had anything to do with this, I think he was just slow on the escaping part.” Mr. Clark said, nodding at Wes.

“Hey, if you’re going to defend him, why don’t you put in a good word for us as well?” Niall said, hopping out of the car.

“It does not matter who is involved or who organized it. You all are underage and in possession of not only alcohol, but drugs as well.” Liam quickly threw the plate over his shoulder, causing the brownies to smash all over the wall. “The police are going to have a field day with this.”

Everyone’s eyes popped out of their heads at the mention of the cops.

“You’re calling the police on us?” I exclaimed, jumping off the table and waving my arms around, “We didn’t any of this.” I continue, my heart rate is quickening by the second when reality hits. Not only are we going to be expelled, but we will be arrested since we were the ones caught.

“You bet your sorry butts I am. How dare you think I will allow a riot in my school.” Miles replied, pulling his flip phone out of his pocket.

Harry jumped off the table as well, joining me at my side, “You can’t call the cops, none us brought this shit with us, it was already here!”

“You’re the ones standing next to it though, that doesn’t look good now does it? I’ve worked in the school system for thirty-eight years, I know what a kid looks like when they’re high, and Payne over there is a perfect match.. Elliot and Horan can’t even walk in a straight line, what do you expect me to do?”

“Give us a break. C’mon man, this isn’t the first time this has happened and it won’t be the last. This has been happening since we were still in a sack in a uterus!” Harry says, trying to reason with the man.

“Well you know what Styles, I will be the one to put an end to it.” He dials three numbers and presses the phone up to his ear. After groaning and slamming the small thing, he shoves it back into his pocket. “I have no service, David, give me your phone.” He ordered Mr. Clark.

It was God’s gift to us that his phone didn’t have signal either.

“What on earth!” Miles muttered as he tried the call for the second time on Mr. Clark’s phone.

“I don’t have signal either.” Ms. Roberts commented as she pressed a few buttons. “I have Verizon, I always have signal.” Her confused face stuck curiosity in me and a few others, causing us to pull our phones out.

The school was in the middle of nowhere, yes, but it always had signal. There was a tower about a mile down the road. In the top left hand corner, my phone read ‘no signal’ and judging by a few murmurs from others, they weren’t having luck either.

“What the hell?” Harry said, holding his black iPhone above his head. “Is anyone getting anything?”

People were shaking their heads ‘no’ except Niall who was cracking a grin.

“I dropped mine in the toilet the other day. I don’t have a phone at the minute.”

“Well that was a wonderful story, but that just proves you’re an idiot and doesn’t explain why none of us have service.” Callie replied.

“We are just going to have to go down to the police station ourselves then.” Miles intervened. We all groaned, and I actually thought we would get away with this since nobody had a signal.

Unwillingly we all followed Miles out of the hall. The only sound that was filling the air as we walked our Green Mile was Alyssa and Perrie’s stilettos. When we reached the exit, we were faced with a problem.

The exit was closed, but not just in closed. Closed as in there was a giant ass chain wrapped around the handles making it obvious nobody was getting in or out without a pair of bolt cutters.

“What the fuck?” Harry exclaimed. The amount of confusion in the air was ridiculous right now.

“Where are the keys?” Principal Miles asked, turning to face us.

“How the hell are we supposed to know, this has nothing to do with us?” He says with gritted teeth, looking again at the chains.

“Don’t give me that.. clearly it was your intention to not let anybody in.”

Harry glared at him, and I could tell his temper was running thin, “Okay, if this was my intention, tell me.. how did you get in?” The look on Miles face was hilarious, he know Harry was right.. there was no way any of us could have done this.

“He’s right, they were all in the hall at that time. Whoever put these on the door isn’t standing here now.” Mr. Clark said. Harry looked at principal Miles with a smug expression.

“Who the hell would’ve put those there anyway?” I wonder out loud.

“Maybe the kids who made a run for it?” Callie replied, but Harry shook his head.

“No they were too busy escaping to do this. Why would they anyway?” He asks and I can’t help but to agree with him. Who would take time to chain up a door for no reason?

“Who cares who did this or why they did, let’s just go out through the back door?” Alyssa’s whiny voice cuts in.

I turn to her with an eyebrow raised, “You’re not at all curious who chained up the exit?” She darted her eyes at me, with a clear look of disgust on her orange face.

“I’m about as interested in that, as you are in fashion doll.” She replied. Harry laughed at her comment, clearly he will laugh at any insult directed towards me.

“We don’t all have daddy’s credit card to fund our wardrobes.” I narrow my eyes on her, “I mean it must cost him a fortune with all the clothes you lose in the backseats of who knows how many cars.”

By this point I thought Harry was going to fall to the floor he was laughing so hard. A few others cracked a smile, including Ms. Roberts who was holding her hand over her mouth, I could tell by the crinkles near her eyes she was smiling though.

“Well whatever that means I don’t c-”

“It means you’re a whore.” I interrupt.

Before she could fire back at me, Mr. Clark steps in and suggest we just head for the back door and how a cat fight won’t help our situation right now, it will only make it worse. We both stayed quiet, but still kept eye contact as we followed the rest of the group.

Deja vu hit us like a bag or bricks when we finally reach the back door. There were chains around it as well.

“Are you kidding me?” Niall said, throwing his hands up. Principal Miles walked up to the door, rattling the chains a few times, before turning to Harry.

“I’m guessing this wasn’t your doings either?” His expression, matching Harry’s annoyed one.

“I already told you it wasn’t so stop with the fucking assumptions!”

“Watch who you’re talking to Styles!” Miles sneered.

“Why? We’re getting expelled anyway so I don’t see any reason why I need to watch myself.”

“It’s not just expulsion you should be worrying yourself over when I cart you off to the police station.” He practically growled. Harry walks directly in front of him, mere inches away, with a malicious smirk on his face.

“Go on then,” He tested, “Cart us off. Just open the door and off we pop.”

Niall and Liam snickered and the principal finally hit realization we couldn’t get out. His expression was worried, he looked almost scared now. I mean, Harry raised a good point, how are we going to get to the police station if we can’t even get out of the school?

“There’s another exit right?” Ms. Roberts asked, cutting through all the tension in the air.

“Yes, there’s some more, three in the science rooms and three in the stairwells. They’re fire exits.” Miles agreed. “We can try those.”

“Not to sound like a downer, but if these exits are locked up, what makes you guys think those won’t be?” Callie asks.

“Whoever did this obviously had to get out somehow, so maybe they left those undone.” Mr. Clark says, sounding unsure of himself. “It’s worth having a look.”

We follow Miles and Mr. Clark to exit number three, Liam had to forcefully grab Harry by his shirt collar to get him to follow behind the principal.

“Just remember bro, you can’t hit an old man.” Liam says.

“Why not?”

He shrugs, “I don’t know, it’s just wrong.. like kicking a puppy.”

After the walk to the third exit, I’m sure you can guess the sight that awaited us.

“Ah, someone is having a fucking laugh now!” Niall yelled, going up to the door and kicking it with anger.

This was when we all started to realize something wasn’t right. The normal people actually started realizing something was very wrong.. princess herpes however had other things in mind.

“So does this mean we have to break a window or something? I really can’t climb in these.” She says pointing to her six inch heels.

“We are not breaking any windows. We will not be vandalizing school property just because some joker is pulling a prank on us.” Miles replies.

I walked up to the door and ran my hands over the metal chains. Something was so wrong. Who would lock up all the exits, and for what reason? I felt my stomach churn slightly at a though that was running through my head. Quickly, I shook it away and walked past the group and out of the fire escape. I ignored the questioning glances I got as I went straight towards a science lab and prayed that the fire door in there would open.

There were no chains on this one, but I pushed the handle down and much to my despair, the door wouldn’t budge. My stomach flipped again as I realized my previous assumption was in fact correct. I walked out of the room and over to the group.

“It’s locked.” I shook my head. Niall and Liam groaned, Harry stared at me with his head cocked to the side.

“What is it?” He questioned. I’m guessing he noticed something was bothering me, or saw that I had something I needed to say.

“Whoever put those chains there, how did they get out?” I ask, looking around to see if anybody had any ideas.

“The fire doors, do they lock automatically?” Harry asks the principal.

“Yes-” He nodded, “On a school day they automatically lock once the school is locked and the alarm is set. In the summer, they remained locked because nobody is in here.. or I should say nobody is supposed to be in here.” He gave the whole group a death glare, twice.

“So even though we had keys and got into the school, the fire exits would still be locked?”

“Yes, normally there is a code you have to enter to unlock them.” Miles added.

Surprisingly, I knew what Harry was getting at. He turned toward me, his face etched with confusion as he tried to put all the pieces together. The fire exits are locked, which meant nobody could get in or out of them tonight, which meant whoever put the chains on the doors was still in the school.

“There are other kids in here.”

“How do you know that?” Miles asks.

“Because with the chains on the doors and the fire exits being locked, that means whoever did it is still in the school. Unless, of course, they broke one of your precious windows.” He replies, smiling triumphantly at the principal.

“Well then we need to check every window on the first and second floor to make sure none of them are broken.” Mr. Clark speaks up.

“Yes, there would be no point in checking any higher, nobody could survive a jump like that.” Ms. Roberts added. She did have a point though, the third and fourth floors were basically a suicide jump. Even the second floor would get you some broken bones.

“It would probably be faster if we split up.” Niall suggested, earning a few nods in agreement.

All heads turned toward Liam who had his hand raised in the air like he had something to say.

“Not to sound too dramatic, but isn’t that always a bad idea.. splitting up.. that’s what idiots always say before getting chopped up into tiny pieces, no offence Ni.” He says.

“Don’t be ridiculous Payne, this isn’t some horror movie. This is a couple of your peers playing a moronic joke on us. If Harry is right, they are somewhere in the school probably getting a kick out of our annoyance.” Principal Miles told him. I could tell by the look on his face though, that his explanation didn’t shine a bit of light on the situation.

“I was just pointing out that if someone was bolting up doors and shit that’s some weird BS. I mean, strength in numbers and all that. Splitting up is always a dumb idea.”

Principal Miles dismissed Liam’s comments and faced the group, “Alright, Ms. Roberts you can come with me, along with Wes, Callie, Liam and Perrie.” He then turned to Mr. Clark, “Keep an eye on them.”

He turned and ordered his platoon to follow him, Callie rolled her eyes and grabbed Liam’s arm to follow. Alyssa actually started whining that her and Perrie weren’t in the same group and I wanted to so badly tell her to keep her injected lips shut.

“Let’s go,” Mr. Clark said and our group ventured off into the first classroom.

A few rooms later, we realized that none of the windows were actually broken and Harry suggested that to get our part of the job done quicker, we should now break off into pairs. He said mixed gender pairing would be most effective in case the ladies needed protection.

Translated into manwhore language, he was basically saying he wanted to be alone in a classroom with Alyssa so he could get off since she would ‘do’ anything that walked, and would most certainly be up for it with Harry because he was hot, and I’m sure even principal Miles knew he could get his way with anything or anyone.. with the exception of me of course. Even in this messed up situation, we was more concerned with getting laid than anything else.

I got paired with Niall. Basically, if it even came down to it, and a girl needed a man to protect her.. in this partnership it would be me protecting Niall while he hid behind me like a little bitch.

“This is typical.” Niall blurted out.

“What are you complaining about?” I asked him as we entered a classroom. By the looks of it, none of the windows were broken and it was vacant. I went up to a few to check for the chance of them being unlocked, but of course they weren’t.

“I was hoping to get some tonight, but no.. teachers had to crash the party and some sniffler had to lock us in the school.” He whined and I shook my head in disbelief. What is wrong with men?

“Niall, I’m sure you can manage one night without banging some random.” I tell him as we walk into the next room.

“Mia, do you know how long it’s been since I hooked up with someone?” I raised an eyebrow at him, not believing this is going to be an actual conversation between us, his sex life.. “Two weeks. Two, damn, weeks.” I groaned, honestly I thought he was going to say like a year or something. “You roll your eyes and groan Mia, but it’s been too long. I think my virginity is starting to grow back.”

“Your virginity can’t grow back you moron. It’s been only fourteen days. I’ve had a plate of pizza crust sitting in my room for longer than that.”

Niall scrunched his nose, “That’s gross.”

I roll my eyes again.. I just had to get paired up with him. So far, he had not checked a single window, and all he was doing was standing around talking about his apparently non-existent sex life.

“Why did Harry have to get paired up with Alyssa?” I heard him mutter under his breath, and I face him with an un-amused expression, “No offence to you or anything, but he got paired with the easy one, so take what I said more as a compliment.” His hands flew up in defense.

“Good boy,” I cracked a smile, “Always choose your words carefully.”

“Seriously, if it came to hanging out, you’d be my first choice.. but right now I don’t want to just hang out.. I want to hang out of the back of someone.”

“Man, that was grim. You have no chill.” I say.

“It’s true though, and you know it. Alyssa is the perfect partner for that. We both know that she would never say no to anyone if it came down to something sexual. Harry’s probably dipping it in now.”

“Probably,” I nod in agreement. The boy works fast and clearly so does the girl.

“Really though-” Niall says, grabbing my forearm, “Nothing against you, I just think with my penis.”

“Obviously.” I smile. “I’m actually surprised though, it’s been like ten minutes and you haven’t hit on me.”

“I would if I thought I had a chance. I know you’re not the whole ‘one-night-stand’ type of girl.” he laughed and I was taken by surprise. I was happy he thought so highly of me.. but if only he knew..

We finished checking our classrooms and wandered out into the hall. Mr. Clark was alone checking the far end of the hallway, and Harry and Alyssa were assigned the middle. We walked over to one that they were supposed to be checking, and the first thing I heard was Niall’s voice. He walked in before me, so I was confused when I heard, “Seriously bro? C’mon now.”

Once I stepped in I found the reason behind Niall’s whine and I spot the two on a lab table. Alyssa’s head was in-between Harry’s legs and her head was bobbing up and down. She was full on giving him a blow job. Alyssa soon tore away from him and his hand darted over his wee-wee.

I looked at Niall who had his head in his hands and I patted him on the back, “Sorry I’m not more of a hoe buddy.”

“How sweet of you Mia, really, but I need to piss now.” He sighs and walks out of the room.

After Niall’s out of sight, I look back at the pair with a grin on my face. Harry looks confused and amused all at once, while Alyssa was giving me the hardest death glare I’ve ever gotten from someone in my life..

“Would you mind closing the door?” Her swollen lips forming into a wicked smirk, “We haven’t finished checking our classrooms.”

I smiled a fake smile right back at her before grabbing the handle, taking half of a step out of the doorway, “Of course I can, it’s time you lose another piece of clothing that daddy’s card will replace, stay classy girl.”

Harry didn’t even bother to hide his snicker at my comment, and the last thing I heard before I shut the door completely was Alyssa scolding him for laughing. I was just about to laugh at my own bitchiness, but something stopped me..

A high pitched scream came from down the hallway. I instantly ran for the guys bathroom when panic hit me that the loud, unmanly scream did in fact come from Niall.

Notes

I'm hoping you all are catching on that this story isn't totally all about blood and gore or anything, there is tons of humor and it's just one big fat mystery ;)

I feel like we're to the point in the story where people might start having questions so if you have any, just message me or comment and I will definitely get back to you on them.

In case anyone was wondering, I made Pinegrove in the state of Washington.. It's a smaller-type town and everything is really spaced out. I'm kind of placing it not far from Seattle because that's where Mia's dad's company is.

Also, I finally made the cast list.. I was going to do this much sooner but I wanted to make sure that the characters appearances and such fit their personality in this story. So, I have been looking up soso many different actresses and actors to come up with the list that is perfect for the story.

- Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn are all themselves.. (I know Zayn hasn't popped up yet, but there is a reason for that. And don't worry, Louis will make an appearance too!)

-Aaron Johnson is Dax Styles (oh my god he is so heart eyes emoji.. such a perfect fit for Dax's character)

- Liana Liberato is Mia Elliot (honestly this girl is so naturally gorgeous, if you don't know her, look her up because wow)

- Stefanie Scott is Callie Hewitt

- Rupert Grint is Wes Keller (I am picturing him as a 15-16 year old in this story)

- Ashley Tisdale is Alyssa Brown (I love Ashley, but picturing her as Alyssa, she just seems like the perfect fit.. yaknow the like typical bitchy cheerleader)

- Perrie Edwards is herself

- Adam Levine is Mr. (David) Clark (w o w is all i have to say about adam)

- Billie Piper is Ms. (Michelle) Roberts

- Robert de niro is Principal Miles

- Anne Styles (Harry's mom) is herself

- Jay Styles (Harry's dad) is Brad Pitt (DILF)

- Lauren Elliot (Mia's mom) is Jennifer Garner (I really don't remember if I gave her a name earlier in the story.. if I did, I am changing it to Lauren)

- Marcus Elliot (Mia's dad) is Daniel Day Lewis (Again I don't remember if I already gave him a name but it's going to be Marcus)

I'll put pictures up on the main page if you don't feel like looking them up, I get lazy with looking people up so I'll make it easy for you. I hope you like the cast list, feel free to picture the characters however and whoever you want, this is just what I picture them as.

Thank you all for reading, it really is appreciated :)
xoxo