Revenge for Raccoons

Revenge for Raccoons: Chapter Two

We pull up to this huge mansion with three floors, unbeknown to a lot of people Matty is loaded. The whole third floor, is her bedroom. It is huge, you literally walk up the stairs and everything is there. That’s where the party is going to be at, the butler will usher people into the elevator and party on the third floor. We get out of the Jeep and Mia runs to meet us, shockingly Matt’s mother. She is leaving with David soon, so we can throw our party, she is taking him away until the end of our three day weekend. She pretty cool, since she had Matty when she was sixteen and she knows Matt’s a nork. Nork is a nerd and a dork, two parts of a whole. We say that to make Matt mad, it makes her veins in her forehead pop out, ha it’s scary. Mia is running her mouth at 200 miles per hour, it’s pretty insane to watch, it makes my jaw hurt. David walks out the front door looking grumpy.

“Hi, Uncle Dave!” We all scream at him, except Matty and Mia, who kiss him on his cheek.

“Well, we’re leaving, have fun!” Mia said cheery as she scolds David for look like an old man. We rush inside and put our bags in Matt’s closet, which incase your wondering is like the size of two normal size bedrooms. Then we put all the valuables in there and lock the door, you know, want nothing stolen. We cleaned up on a lot and brought up a cooler, then the butler came in carrying a keg with Lucian behind carrying some boxes. Matt was excited about the keg, she likes doing keg stands and showing off her awesomeness.

“Ladies, this is a huge home.” Lucian said slightly impressed, looking around the room.

“It’s Matt’s house, this is her bedroom.” Maili said in a monotone manner. She has a crush on Lucian but she won’t admit it, because she’s afraid he’ll only want her for sex. Maili flopped on the couch and I looked at the rest of the girls, who smirked evilly in return. I mouthed, ‘1.……2.…..3...” and we all ran and jumped on Maili. “Damn it, every time I sit on the couch.” Maili said struggling not to laugh while pushing us all off. Not soon after that people started to come into the room talking and dancing to the stereo. I was unimpressed, I couldn’t find anyone I wanted to talk to but my friends, who were talking to their other friends. I went to the empty side of the room and picked up one of the guitars. I started strumming and before I knew it I was writing a song. 

‘You left me to die,

but instead I cried.

I wish I know,

Oh why that hoe.

I treated you with love,

you flew like a dove.

The world died,

and I fried.

Gotta listen now!

Blood falling from the sky,

tears from my eyes.

Running away from life,

wishing for a knife.

Getting harder by the days,

weeks are only a haze.

Black is my heart,

did it hurt?

Oh did it hurt…

Ohhhhh Yesssss

I cry in the night,

I can't see the light.

Bags under my eyes,

But you only say bye.

It is tough,

maybe I don't have enough.

Could I just die,