I wasn't familiar with the streets of Aven St. and I had no idea where Ivanna was taking me. However, the smile on her face made my heart at ease and curious at the same time as to where she was leading me.
She stopped near the truck and banged on the door. “Molly!” she yelled.
Confused, my eyes averted up and then the door opened through where a girl, around our age popped her head out. Her hair was wild in shades of blue, the thick eyeliner made her eyes bigger and not to mention the tattoos she had on her arms.
“What you doing at this hour?” the girl named Molly asked, her gaze shifting towards me.
“What do you mean at this hour? I want you to meet someone.”
Molly didn't ask about whom Ivanna wanted her to meet, instead with a playful smile said, “Hop in!”
I was unsure but Iva
