The Party Scene

TPS [2]

Dreams POV

I stared at Brandon's lifeless body on the sidewalk. I didn't mean to pull him, it was just a reflex!

"Oh. My. God." James said next to me. I turned to look him in the eyes. He had shocked written all over him, maybe along with some fear. "Should- should we call the cops?"

"And tell them what? Half of us would get arrested and that half can't afford any more jail time!" I yelled at him. I, for one, couldn't. I was probation as it was. "How about we leave and pretend he fell out of the window cause he was so high," I suggested.

"They'll never believe that," he snorted. I raised my eyebrows at him. "He won't tell them he was high. Duh." I slapped his head.

"They'll find coke in his blood."

"Oh, well this embarrassing."

"Yes, now we'll leave unless you have a better idea," I gestured forward.

"Yes I do. We go through the house pants less yelling 'I didn't do it!' It always works for me," He said with a big grin plastered on his face. I grabbed him by the ear fiercely and pulled him through the door.

"We're leaving."

"Ow! Ow ow ow! Ouch! You mother son-of-a-gun stupid boob!" He yelled in protest all the way down the stairs. People started looking. I gave them a quick smile before I pushed James out the front door. I led him across the green grass to my little green bug.

"Are you kidnapping me?" he screamed at me.

"No, just get in the car."

"Oh my mothers butt you're kidnapping me! Then you're gonna rape me and leave me on the streets for a llama to find me and pick me up and take me to it's lair and make me watch llama porn! I DON'T LIKE LLAMA PORN!" He wailed, banging his head against my car.

"James get in the car or you will get raped," I told him as sternly as I could.

"Yes sir!" He saluted. I didn't know if he was stupid or just plain mental.

"Are your parents home?" I asked him.

"No, are you gonna rape me in my own home?!? That's messed up! Leaving a mess in someone else's home! Such a disgrace."

"I'M NOT GOING TO RAPE YOU!" I yelled at him.

"Oh, alrighty no they're in Pandama or somewhere,"He shrugged like Pandama was a real place.

"Um, okay show the way then."  He pointed left and told me to keep going straight. After 10 minutes we were outside of a fancy gated neighborhood. Great, a rich kid.

"It's the one at the very end," I nodded in reply. I drove down the smooth road, passing brick houses that loomed over us. at the very end was the smallest house in the neighborhood, but that didn't mean it was small. It was made out of a stony-brick, and was about twice the size of my house.

"Let's go girlfriend," James yelled getting out of the car. The inside of the house was nicer than the out. It was like in the movies. Looked like nothing was sat on or used.

"Why didn't you go to you house?" He asked me.

"Cause my mom would kill me if I went home drunk," I explained. "So what are we gonna do?"

"Have a party in my bedroom!"

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ahahaha I love James! I've decided to have a song for each chapter and this one is Party in Your Bedroom by Cash Cash XD and over there is a picture of James house and dont forget to hit that vote button :)