Comments and Votes are appreciated. Thanks and virtual fudge pops to everyone who has done so. This chapter is Zayn at first because his chapters are teensy weeny, remember? Then it goes to Lacey. Authors note at the end for anyone who wants to read.
Not proof read.
Song for chapter: Ocean Drive by Duke Dumont
That's the best song ever.
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"Okay. Just like.... Shimmy up the pipe." Lacey tries to explain to me from inside the window. She was trying to tell me how to get up the drain pipe, but it was plastic and every time I moved it made this crackling sound like it would snap.
"What the hell? I am a man. I am not shimmying up a drain pipe." I argue.
"Okay then. Your choice." She says sticking her head back inside and leaving me there to die.
"No- don't leave me alone! I don't want to die by myself. I need you to write down my last words; I am truly sorry for taking my sexy existence away from the world, but, I must finish my life out with a noble death. Goodbye cruel world!" I yell.
"Dying from falling off a dirty drain pipe, whining your ass off isn't a noble death. In fact, if I just shoved you down you right now, that would be better don't you think?" Lacey says throwing something at me.
It was a bunch of hospital gowns tied into a make shift rope.
"Finally. You're actually useful for something." I grin and as soon as it came down, it's yanked back up to the window.
"What was that Zaynypoo?" She mocks in a baby voice.
"I said, you're like the smartest chick ever."
"That's what I thought." She sings and soon enough in inside the room laying on the cold tiled floor, thanking Jesus.
"We should stay up all night and watch Pitch Perfect and then eat popcorn!" Lacey exclaims jumping up and down.
"I'm to tired." I whine closing my eyes.
"You're such a disgrace." Her voice travels across the room and she throws a box of wooden sticks at my head that doctors used.
"Hey. That's destruction of property." I say tiredly and before I know it, I'm slipping into darkness, but not before I hear a soft voice.
"What a little vagina."
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The little twat fell asleep so I cover him up like my parents use to do to me when I drifted off on the couch.
I decide not to watch a movie and crawl into my thin bed and drift off.
*flashback*
"Hey mom. Can I go to Stephenies?" I ask my mom looking down at my phone.
"Sure. Just don't do anything you shouldn't." She says continuing to read her novel. She was always a sucker for historical romance.
I roll my eyes and walk out the door. "Bye mom. Love you." I had just got my learners license and I wasn't supposed to drive alone; but I didn't give two shits. Plus, mom was to caught up in her book to notice.
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