•Amber's POV•
"Grab my spray cans from my closet bitch" I call to Taylor.
"Nooooo I'm too lazy" she wines.
"Get the damn spray cans we are meeting Blade, Collin, and Seth at the old building" I reply.
She stays silent. After a few moments I hear some metal dropping down. I bet she forgot the get my bag. Typical Taylor.
"I got them but there are still some upstairs because I forgot the bag to put them in." She giggles as her silkey blonde hair sways from side to side. I giggle too.
I run upstairs grabbing my black bag and put the rest of my spray paint in there. Laying beside my TV, I see my boxing gloves. I grin to myself snatching them and stuffing them into the bag as well. Being me, I run into the bethroom to put in my snakebite piercings and my lip ring.
I run downstairs to see my emo friend putting in her venom bites and a nose piercing.
"Cute" I retort looking at her.
"Wish I could say the same..." she trails with a smirk.
With instinct, run up to get and punch her in the gut and pintching her sides till she gives in. Laughing so hard, we get up off the ground and stumble our way to the front door.
"You little bitch" I laugh.
"Now I REALLY do wish I could say the same" she laughs.
I join in with he laughter. Its just a minute in till my mom comes to the front door.
"Where do you two think your going?" She asked stirnely. I just stand they stunned.
"Shit" I mutter
"What did you just say!?" My mother snaps.
"Well I can go 3 fucking hours without you shoving a fucking door in my fucking fave. Just go upstairs and go fuck dad and make sure you shit ur pants while ur inside if him." I spit rolling my eyes and stomping out the door with Taylor.
"Damn girl u mom is over controlling" Taylor admits.
"Ya I know. It sucks." I say
"Look, I'm going a to call Blade so we can meet up and talk about this Brooklyn situation" I say as I pull out my iPhone 6 with my black case will a bloody skull on it. I dialed Blades's number that I have formally received.
(A/N Amber = A || Blade = B)
B: Hello?
Must not have looked at the caller ID..
A: hey its Amber. You and the boys ready?
B: Yup
A: where are you then?
B: we are about 40 feet from the back door.
A: ok. Come to the front window.
B: on it.
Come on boys we have to head to the front door where the girls are. I hear Blade's voice instruct.
*Painting the Building*
"Look you need to just relax its just Brooklyn and her friends. You don't understand. We, all three of us, have never had friends that popular and rich. Let us have sum fun." Seth says.
I roll my eyes knowing what she has done.
"But I'm not done." He insists. "She's drop dead gorgeous, sweet, popular, and she's single. I don't understand why she is. Shes hot and nice. I wanna get her. Bad. Please just..just let me have a chance. Gosh I thought running away would be for the best. Instead I ebd up with two outcasts, like myself, telling me not to be friend or more than friends with hot popular girls. Well news flash suck my dick I'm gonna be her friend and when she sucks my dick, I will enjoy it." He spits
"Fine but when you figure out she sucks like 30 dicks from different guys in a week, I don't want you to come cry to me" Taylor hisses.
"What ever the fuck is wrong with you. We just want a hot girl to like us for us" Collin adds.
"WHAT EVER" I scream now pist.
"And for all I care, you can go fuck a rabbit. I won't fell sorry for you because that is the only thing that will let you fuck it, I will fell sorry for the rabbit because your dick has to go inside of her" Taylor spits.
"Grab ALL the spray paint and let's move. Away." I say.
Taylor does as I say and we march home.
I hide all the spray paint in my closet.
"Amber." Taylor calls softy from my queen-size bed. "If we are running away, I want it to be far enough so we won't have to worry about people finding us but I still want to go to this school. You know the reasons why. I don't give a damn if people hate us. I have we have to graduate from this school." Taylor sighs.
"I know. And I know just the place!" I squeel. Taylor looks confused.
"They can say no, and we can say it harder, strong, and way fucking better!" I smirk
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Heeeyyyyy so first chapter :)
Haha where do you think Taylor and Amber are going to go?
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