Lola's POV
Before I know what the match is over "South Chicago A team 1167, Chicago North 1103, South Chicago B team 1088, Chicago North 1001, South Chicago C team 1055, Chicago North 957, overall points goes to south Chicago for a win 7 - 0 good job everyone. Now there's an honorable mention, which goes to South Chicago's Lola Smith for shooting a 258 and her first rifle match ever." Coach Reeds announces.
The match is over, everyone heading out.  I make my way to janes room pulling out my phone. I look at missed calls and a text from Jane.

Jane - "Peter and I are going shopping, we'll be back to pick you up in thirty."

Then there's a bunch of missed calls from Peter and Jane and a few from an unknown number. I call Peter, no answer. I call Jane, just like Peter, no answer. So I call the unknown number.
(U = Unknown, L = Lola)
U - "Hello"
L - "Um you called me earlier"
U - "Are you Lola"
L - " Yeah"
U -" I'm Maggie Lockwood, Peter and Jane, they were in an accident"
L - "Where are they"
U - "Chicago Med"
I hang up and run back down to the gym and outside. Riley's left so I call him.
(R = Riley, L = Lola)
R - "Hey Lola what's up"
L -"I - I can you come get me, Peter and Jane were - were in an accident" I say while crying
R - "yeah we just left we are almost there"
Moments later I see their truck drive into the parking lot, and in my direction.
"Hey hey come here" Riley says helping me into the truck.
The ride is completely silent except for me crying on Riley's shoulder.