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So, you heard Mike say everything?Like everything.
You have a crush on Max.
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ROBIN YELLED FOR WHAT seemed like the hundredth time in Savannah's mind, but was really like the fourth.
"Help! Help!" The girl yelled. Savannah stayed quiet, in a daze. Her cheek tingled and was slightly warm, but not in a good way.
"Help!" Robin yelled once more. "Hey, would you stop yelling?" A drowsy voice that belonged to Steve asked. "Steve! Oh, my God!" Robin let out relieved and anxious breaths. Are- are you okay?" She asked the boy. Steve sucked in a breath. "My ears are ringing, and I can't really breathe, my eye feels like it's about to pop out of my skull, but, you know, apart from that, I'm doing pretty good." Steve shrugged.
"Well, the good news is that they're calling you a doctor." Robin smiled. Steve looked around the room. "Is this his place of work? I love the vibe." He joked to which Robin laughed. "Charming." The younger girl nodded. "Yeah, tell me about it. So, okay, do you see that table over there to your right." Steve looked left. "No, your other right." Steve froze. "Oh." He looked to the right seeing the table.
Savannah just looked at the door in front of her, seeing as since she was facing away from the table she couldn't see it. And she didn't have that perk an owl had of turning their head in a full circle.
The Lockeheart girl zoned out. Waiting for the door to just slam open. She just wanted those bastards to leave them alone. Leave her alone.
"Savy? Savy?" Robin dragged out the "Y.". "Yep?" Savannah said, snapping out of her trance. "We're gonna move the chairs. Like hop." Robin explained. "On the count of three." Savannah just nodded letting out a low sigh. "Okay. Okay."
"Alright. One, two, three." The three all pushed off the floor a little, moving their bodies to move the chairs. "Okay, that worked." Robin said, surprised. "All right. Uh, let's try again."
"One, two, three." The hopped a little more, the chair moving at least a couple inches. "Holy shit, this is gonna work!" Robin exclaimed excitedly. "We're close. We're close, ready?" Steve asked to which Robin nodded. "Okay, okay, one, two, three."
