Allyconda Diaries

Set 2- Chapter 9: Cereal Killer

8:00 pm

I was muching my bowl of cereal, texting mah girls about how to hurt Bustin.

Par-par: "WTF DID U DO AT MATTILDA'S?!"

Me: "We shoved her in a cage."

Di00ne: "I cut her fucking weave."

Marihuana: "Her smoothies were good"

Casandcastle: "And you didn't invite me?"

Me: "Sorry! How do we hurt him tho? He punched. A girl."

Lynn Bin: "A WOMAN!"

Thirsty: "I know someone who has a mastermind!"

Me: "Who?"

Thirsty: "Come over tomorrow, I'll show you her."

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4:68 pm

I knocked on Thirsty's door, waiting her to open. She twisted the door knob and before you know it, I saw a girl our age, holding a pencil.

"Let's do this." She said.

She looked so fricken badass. I walked in and we discussed the plan, how to hurt him in any possible way.

"So I think we should trap him in a cage."

"Already did that. It's not easy."

"Then.... " she said. Her face lit up. "We should do something to Cinnabon!"

Thirsty rolled her eyes. "We sound like masked murderers."

"We technically are-"

"What will we do to hurt Cinnabon? I don't wanna hurt her." I whined.

"Stop being so thoughtful! Do you want to hurt them or what?!"

I thought for a second.

"Yes."

"Then the fuck do you want?!" Thirsty asked.

I thought for another second.

I froze.

I smirked.

An idea.

Popped.

In.

Allyconda's thick head.

Boom.

"We. Will tell Bustin. That Cinnabon. Is dating...." I looked around "Daracoon."

We all smirked.

and that was our plan.

Now its just time to actually do it.

~Allyconda C. Xoxo