(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
Ring....ring...ring
I picked the phone up that had awoken me from my sleep and answered in a sleepy voice.
"Hello?"
"Hey (Y/N) Its me Vincent! Everyone else was to shy to call you so I did!" I could hear a bunch of 'heys' in the background.
"Oh so uh what did they want?" I asked trying to sound polite.
"Well we were just wondering if you would like to come over and get to know us better!" He said with a deep chuckle.
"What about work?" I said rubbing my eyes and getting out of bed to get (favorite drink)
"Oh don't worry we got coffee and energy drinks for that. So what do you say? You in?" I could tell her was grinning widely at the other side of the phone.
"Uh sure come by at like 9:40 a.m." I answered while checking the time.
It was only 8:56 a.m. so I had some time to get a shower eat and get ready.
"Alright see you then babes~" he purred and hung up.
A light blush was on my cheeks once he said the word 'babes'. I shook my head with a slight smile and drank up the rest of my drink.
'OK time to get ready' I thought as I quickly got in the shower.
~Time skip your taking a shower and Vincent is being a lil purple bitch~
I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a Green towel around my wet body. I ran to my room and grabbed out a black and white flannelshirt and black leggings with some black combat boots that I had.
Once I was finished putting that on I wrapped a towel around my hair to dry it and went over to my dresser.
I grabbed my make up and applyed it while playing music from my phone. Once I was finished I studied myself in the mirror. I was satisfied, I took the towel off my head and looked at the clock.
9:27 a.m. 'I still got some time' I went to get my blow dryer. Brushing my hair and blow drying it at the same time to dry it faster. Once it was completely dry I did my usual hair routine that I do. I looked in the mirror again and smiled.
Just the my phone rung signaling I had a text message from someone.
Vincent: Get your sexy ass out here. We are in the black truck. ;) xoxo~
Me: Alright I'm going You grape CX
Vincent: Grape really?
Me: Yes your my grape. :3
I quickly got some perfume on and ran to get my purse. I walked put the door locking it first and then climbing down the stairs and running to the garage. Just like Vincent promised there was a Big black....truck waiting for me.
(A/N: naughty reader ;))
Vincent: oh getting naughty are we? ;) xoxo.
Me: shut up grape ;3
I giggled as I sent the text. Mike unlocked the door and smiled at me as I climbed into the giant truck. The smell of cologne was in the air. I sat in the passenger seat meanwhile mike drove and the other four security guards sat crammed in the back. They were all crammed together since there were only three seats and four of them.
"So where we going captain" I chuckled.
"Well were going to the beach since its like 100 degrees" Mike said as he fanned himself.
"(Y/N) can you turn the A.C on I think Vincent is sweating pools" Scott chuckled as Vincent growled at him.
"Your luck Jeremy and fritz are in between us" Vincent growled at him.
Vincent was sitting at the right window with Jeremy next to him. Vincent was wearing a purple shirt that showed off his muscles and purple jeans. Jeremy who was next to him was wearing a grey hoodie with khakis. Fritz was wearing a red zip up and a black shirt under with baggy jeans. Scott was wearing a blue flannel and white T-shirt under and jeans.
I looked at Mike with a confused face. Mike was wearing a red beanie and red shirt with khaki capris.
"Well then" I coughed into their conversation. "How about we listen to music" I tried to break the awkwardness between the group.
Jeremy and Fritz nodded yes quickly. I turned around and turned the radio on. Hollywood undead Apologize was playing.
"Oh hell yes!" Mike started to move his head to the tune.
I started giggling at him and realized everyone else was to.
"We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids
(for all the kids)" Mike started singing
" You heard us before but that was just a little sample
We're back for more here to set a worse example
Chop it up white stuff let's begin
Big wolves linin' up and scorin' little pigs
Still drunk and we're doin' it again
With a huff and a puff I'm blowin' birds on your shit
Learn it out pitch black grin still white skin
You know I'm hard to kill but real I'm movin' in" Scott sung a small portion
" I'm puttin' twenty two down while I'm pukin' up blood
You know I'm here to stay well fuck I'm gonna die young
Yo my posse's gettin' big and my posse's gettin' bigger
It's one eighty eight minus one you know the figure." Jeremy sung perfectly with out stuttering. I stared at him in amazement.
" We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids." Fritz joined im The singing group.
"It's easy to be drunk when it's hard to be sober
I'ma steal your leased rover and pull police over
I'm a mean smoker who reaks of weed odor
Certified street soldier devil on your teens shoulder
Don't invite Scene over he pee's at sleep overs
He asked your sister out so that he could cheat on her
What a creep loner, shit I couldn't sink lower
You just got a mean boner from a Charlie Scene poster" Mike started to dance as he sung.
" If I'm poppin' a wheelie it means I'm jackin' your bike
Got my middle finger raised as I'm runnin' red lights
I'm known to punch 'em in the dick at the end of a fight
And I never say I'm sorry at the end of the night" Vincent sung like a champ.
'Damn Vincent can sing' I blushed slightly
Mile looked at me as the chorus was playing and mouthed 'sing (Y/N) with a smile.
"So many dollars stuffed in my wallet
Chain so bling yeah you know that I'm a baller
We can take the blame cause your parents don't wanna
They roll their blunts with your marijuana
How can I run when the pigs got a chopper
I got a gun but they got a lotta
Shootin' at the sky with a mother fuckin' sawed off
God bless a Catholic forgive me father
Now what's a man to do when another holds a Bible
A lot of kids suein me holdin' me liable
Reflections of a kid and they call him suicidal
Dead beat such a sinner but we call him a child
How can you blame him a play ground they're dealin'
The mother still buyin' and the father still preachin'
And now it's up to me cause no one's gonna teach him
Now nobody, nobody needs 'em." Everyone cheered me on as I sung.
" We don't apologize
And that's just the way it is
But we can harmonize
Even if we sound like shit
Don't try to criticize
You bitches better plead the fifth
We've been idolized
Role models for all the kids.
(for all the kids)" All of us sung the Chorus and the song ended.
We arrived at the beach and saw many people out there splashing in the water. All of us scrambled out of the car and into the heat. We stared at the water with awe.
Hey guys hope you enjoyed the chapter.This is like a part one of this chapter I'll post part two tomorrow. That song was not mine its Hollywood Undead Apologize. And this is like my second time typing this because I forgot to save it (I know I'm an idiot XD) anyway leave any requests and follow me and I follow back
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