Secrets and Loose ends.

2. While we're young.

After about another 20 minutes of driving plus the 10 something minutes we stopped at the Gas station, I drove for about 30 minutes while having to listen to Niki rave about Andre.

"We're here. You guys get out I'll go park somewhere."

"Don't ditch us?" Niki says as she steps out.

"Even if I did I'm pretty sure Andre would be nice enough to give you a ride."

She slams the door as I pull around the corner and notice a familiar car also parked by the corner.

"What-the-fuck?"

I Park my across the street and walk over to the familiar car to verify if it's the right car...it is.

"Hypocrite"

I walk over to the entrance and catch up with Summer, Tory, and Niki who have already found everybody else.

"There you are princesse"

"Yeah yeah whatever, where is he?"

"Slow down princess."

"Kai I don't have time for your games where is he!?"

"Okay Kiara calm down who are you talking about?"

Summer asks me.

"Where's Daniel?"

"I thought he wasn't coming?"

"His car is across the street! He was being hypocritical about me coming to the party but at the same time he lied and came to the party???"

"Hé jolie fille"

"You've got to be kidding me, I cannot deal with him right now!"

"Why not? Who is he?"

Kai acts like I'm his younger sister or something he always feels like he's the only one that can tease me because he's the only guy I've known for so long.

"An asshole we meant at the gas station."

"Okay wait he wasn't really an asshole."

"Niki you're just saying that because you wanna get in his pants and if you're not gonna take this seriously please go ahead and take these other idiots with you so I can deal with this!"

"So you've always had this inner bad bitch in you but never show'd it?"

Tory and your...

"Please?"

"The princess has spoken, let's go yall."

"Thank you kai."

"Elle sait que nous étions derrière elle quand elle a dit tout cela, n'est-ce pas? Et pourquoi ce type l'appelle-t-il princesse?

"Why?"

I ask this so called Andre.

"Why what? I aint do nun."

He chuckles and folds his arms-again.

"If I offended you Im sorry but can you please stop treating me like I'm some sort of ass? It was common mistake and it feels like you're treating me like I disrespected you're culture." "It feels like shit, so please stop..."

"Elle dit que nous la traitons comme de la merde."

He chuckles again.

"See what I mean? You speak English, why not just say it in English? You have to speak another language just to talk about me. I'm tired of this."

"Woah there girl you feisty as hell, but um if I'm making you feel like shit then uh my bad."

"You cannot be serious?"