Plush [18+]

Chapter Thirteen: Fashion Police

"Where did you guys go?" I asked looking astonishes at how cute their shoes were.

"I went and got a Louis Vouitton bag." Angie said.

"I got a Prada skirt." Pam showed me. It was really cute.

"And I got some red bottoms and a Fendi dress." I said pulling them out of the bag.

Their eyes got really big.

"Where did you find that?!" Angie threw fries at me.

"What the hell." I pulled fries out of my dress.

"Tell us!" Pam screamed at me.

"Okay damn, it's a Fendi." There was a fry in my bra...

"Okay now clean up sweetie. We're going home." Angie said and Pam threw her Japanese food away.

"You guys I didn't eat." I whined and followed them as they walked.

Angie turned back to me and looked like she was about to smack the shit out of me.

~ATLANTA RYANS POV~
Okay good I have clothes now.. I had to sneak in my own house though, my mom kicked me out when she found out Chelsea was pregnant. We won't tell Willow that until she gets her abortion though.

'Will she be pissed?' I thought to myself feeling up and down my leg.

"WILLOW OPEN THE DOOR." I heard either a fucked up teenage girl or a gay transgender.

I found off the couch and opened the door. I looked down to see a little short girl who looked familiar.

"Who are you?" She said using a finger to touch my chest.

"Willows... boy- mutual f-.... I'm Willows house sitter." I objected after a long moment of stuttering.

She looked my up and down and stopped feeling me up.

"You don't look like a guard." She eyed me.

"Whatever." I said starting to close the door.

She stuck her boot in the door way.

"That's not nice." She pushed me out of the way after I said that.

She walked into Willows room, I still hadn't cleaned up.... and her sheets were black. Shit.

"Wait you can't go in there!" I ran after her.

When I had caught up to her she was covering her mouth looking at the white and red splotches on her sheets. She turned and slapped me.

"What the hell?!"

"You had sex with her!" She hit me again and again... and one more time.

"Okay so what.... STOP HITTING ME!" I started thinking to sleep with her if she didn't hit me again.

She hit me again

"WHAT THE FUCK STOP DAMN!" She's still hitting me.

"SHE WAS A VIRGIN YOU WHORE!" She's screaming at me now. That's nice.

After she was done hitting me and yelling at me for taking her I guess "best friends" virginity she sat on the end table beside the bed.

"Okay I've gotten that out of me, now just tell me did she want this to happen?" She asked me slowly.

I had never thought of it that way, did she?

"I..... I....- She put her hand on my shoulder then left.

I couldn't stay here anymore.

~AT THE MANSION ANGELAS POV~

I did it! My hair was finally perfectly died, black and white. Black on the top white on the bottom. It looks kind of silvery though. I walked back to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I heard someone throwing up.

"Damn." I said to myself.

I ran to Willows room where the noise was coming from, I peeked in and saw her bathroom door open and she was leaning over the toilet.

"Willow what the hell?!" I ran to her side.

"Angie I don't feel good." She threw up again.