Chapter 5

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"Bitch you better give me the fucking phone back before I throw yours out the window."

Sav just smiles creepily and continues typing. It's so on. I jump on top of her and grab the phone.

"Mhmm" Sav mumbles

I sit criss-cross on her back and scroll through the texts.

Hey Danny ;)

YOU ACTUALLY RESPONDED!

I mean uh hey haha

Sorry I didn't get a chance to say bye

I'm gonna miss you babe;)

I'm gonna miss seeing your beautiful face everyday :)

Oh my fuck.

Babe, really? In what world would I ever say that, especially to him.

My phone keeps going off with texts that I'm definitely not reading and deleting later.

"Sav, you suck unicorn ass" I say.

"Everyday!"

"Ugh, fuck you! Oh wait, Shawn already is" I say smirking.

Sav and Shawn turn red while everyone laughs and teases them. Sav glares at me as if I bitch slapped her mother.

"Paybacks a bitch, just like you" I say smiling sweetly.

She grunts and mumbles curse words under her breath.

"LET'S DO SOMETHING!" Hayes yells.

"Like punch you in the face?" I say smiling innocently.

The guys laugh and Hayes rolls his eyes at me.

"No, how bout truth or dare?"

"Ugh, that's so stereotypical" I groan.

"Then what do you suggest?"

I shrug my shoulders. I'm still up for punching Hayes in the face.

"Hey CJ, didn't you say you don't have a bed?" Hayes says.

"Yup"

"What the fuck? You don't have a bed?" Cameron says.

"My mother took my mattress and chucked it in a garbage truck cuz I sprayed painted 'I suck dick' on my algebra teachers car."

"I remember that!" Sav says.

"Girl you savage!" Taylor says high fiving me.

"That's what I said!" Hayes says.

"Well do you have a bedframe?"

"Nope, couldn't figure out how to put it together so mother sold it on Craiglist."

She sold the god damn bed frame for like $100 and I didn't get any money even though she convinced me to let her sell it with a promise of $50.

"Let's go to IKEA!" Shawn says.

"I love their meatballs" Matt says.

"Yasss!" I say.

"Fatass" Hayes says.

"Dumbass"

"Bitch"

"Manwhore"

"Slut"

"Dipshit that's bout to be bitched slapped"

"Ok,you two need to calm yourselves" Nash says.

"Maybe making them share a room isn't the best idea..." Gilinsky says.

No shit sherlock.

"Really? Who would've guessed that?" Taylor says looking at Gilinsky with a 'I told ya bitch' look.

Taylor knows how shit goes.

"Ok, let's go!" Aaron says lightening the mood.

"Whatever" I say heading to the car.

"My mom wants me home, see ya bitch" Sav says.

"Bye hoe" I say hugging her and walking to the car.

"We can all fit in one car if CJ sits on-" Shawn starts.

"Fuck no" I interrupt and sit shotgun.

They all look at me expectantly.

"I'm not moving, so I suggest you suck it up and sit your asses down"

"Well damn"

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The ride to IKEA was easily the worst 45 minutes of my life. Gilinsky drove at the slowest speed possible so he wouldn't get another speeding ticket turning a 20 minute drive to 45 minutes.

Hayes wouldn't stop poking my back until I bent his hand back and Cameron insisted on playing his song on repeat full blast.

Woo-hoo!

We walk into IKEA and Gilinsky grabs a cart. Hayes and I go to grab mattresses with Taylor, while Cameron grabs the bed frames with everyone else.

"But this one's softer!" Hayes complains.

"Yeah, but this one's cheaper"

"Just get the softer one" Taylor says.

I try to lift the matress into the cart and surprise surprise, it's to heavy.

"Need help with that?" Hayes asks smirking.

"Shut the fuck up"

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"Can we set it up tomorrow? I'm tired" Hayes complains.

"Incase you haven't noticed, you have no where to sleep so, man up and suck it up" Nash says.

"Your starting to sound like CJ"

"I'm cool with that, she's badass" Nash says shrugging.

Hayes sits there with his mouth open while I smirk. I really hope a fly or some other bug flies into his mouth, that would be hilarious.

"LET'S DO THIS!" Taylor yells.

Damn, he's way to hype over putting bedroom furniture together.

They start carrying stuff up the stairs. Jokes on them, my rooms in the basement.

"You guys, my rooms in the basement"

"Oh, I knew that"

"No you didn't"

I walk down the steps to my bedroom with the walls covered in pictures and band posters.

"Nice room" Hayes says.

It's not my room anymore sadly, it's Hayes's now too.

This is gonna be a long summer.

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