The Countess

Chapter 1: "Stepping Out"

i dragged my rolling bag across the stoned path, still dressed in some kind of a vegas show girl outfit. i stood still for a while and looked around, also behind me. "sandra. call us when you get home," she said. "like, what lacy said," rosie called out. i bowed my head and lifted it up as if i was saying, 'we'll do' when i'm not saying anything.

a few minutes later, a really expensive black cadillac car drove passed me, which caused me to step back by a lot. it's driver opened the door and said, "yo bunny. you comin' home." it was millies. "what the fuck, millies?" i said. "fine, but don't get your pussy in a twist." "fuck you." i hear dena's laughter from behind me, she said, "boomin' ride, millies." millies was mine, first. i wanted to say that, but i couldn't. "thanks, dena." how'd he know her name? oh... the magazine. she's miss september and it's october. "well, take a good fucking care of our girl." millies smirked, bowed his head, then lifted his head up to say, "we'll do." "good. 'cause bitch if you don't, we've got a plan." i walked towards the back of the car and opened the doeder. i tosed my luggage in and pushed the doeder back down. he leaned on his car with his left arm. "so, you ready?" i nodded. "brother millies!!" shouted elizabeth. he gets up and turned around. "sister elizabeth," he shouted back to elizabeth. elizabeth started to run to millies. millies stopped her and they hugged. i got in the car and waited for millies to drive me home.

a few seconds later, he got in the car and started the engine. "are you hungery?" he asked me. i nodded. "let's have some mcd's." i laughed and said, "are you serious, millies? i can't get rid of this body." he looked at me. and smirked. "come on, sandy. you're amazing just the way you is." i laughed. "what? it's true."