D's POV:
D: So what's your name?
I say buckling my seat belt
R: Ricky. You??
D: Diamond. But call me D.
R: Okay, D. So I was wondering, would you be comfortable staying at my house for the night?
D: Are you gonna hurt, rape, or kill me
R: Wh-NO!
D: Aha. Then maybe.
R: O-ok.
At the house.
I walked into a perfect little cookie cutter house and saw a boy with brown curly hair asleep on the couch.
R: That's JC.
D: Cool. Umm, Where's the bathroom.
R: Upstairs to your right.
D: K thanks.
I walked to the bathroom door and opened it only to see this was actually a bedroom. that wasn't the weird part. There was a couple on the bed eating eachothers faces off.
D: Ahem...
The boy looked up..
” Who are you??”
D: D. You?
K: Kian. Wh-
D: Who's the chick?
B: I'm Becca.
D: Ok well I'm looking for the bathroom.
K: Next door.
D: K...thanks....
Well that was akward. After I was done in the bathroom I walked back downstairs.
R: Hey so I'm making dinner. I hope you like spagetti.
D: Yeah thanks.
So thats chapter two! thanks for reading! BYEEEE
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