We went to Amber's room. She plugged in my phone to her desktop.
"Here, sign in." She said, almost bursting out laughing. I signed into my Deskbook.
A blocked number had called my phone again. I picked up.
"Hello?"
"You got lucky, Rebecca! Stop while you're ahead, listen to me!" The man said.
"What the hell? I don't have to listen to you! I don't even know who you are!" I got nervous, this perosn knew my name, number, and everything. I didn't even know who he was.
"Okay, ugh." He began, "I guess I have to come up there and help you myself." Then he hung up.
"Weird." I whispered to myself, handing Amber my phone.
"Who was it?" She asked.
"I..I don't know.."
"Well, if you two get kinky don't come to my house!" She joked.
I laugh, "Don't worry. That will NOT be happening. Ha ha!"
After a few minutes she spun around and looked at me, "UPLOADED!" She cheered.
"What's the caption?" I ask, grinning very wide.
"OMG look what I found in Dylan's room! (Dylan's my 11 year old brother.) And I tagged Kelli on the panties!"
"Genius!" I gave her a high five. My phone rang again. Amber handed me it.
It was Maria.
"Hi," I say.
"Rebecca? You're at Amber's, correct?"
"Yeah, at the moment."
"Well, supper is done. Amber can come if she wants."
"Okay, see you then." I hung up.
"Wanna come to my house?" I moan.
"Free food?" Amber asks, hyper-like.
"Yes, free food!"
She jumped from her chair, "Let's go," She joked.
We went into Amber's kitchen.
"Mom," She asked, "Can I eat at Rebecca's?"
"Of couse. Why not?" She said, washing the last dish. "I need to catch up on my soaps anyway. Ha ha!"
We all giggled a little. We head out to my house.
The second we walked in, an object was thrown at me. I looked on the floor to see what it was, and it was Kelli's belt.
Dylan hollared from across the room, "Take your Emo belt. It was in my room!" I turned to Amber and raised my eyebrows. As if saying, 'Welcome to My World.'
Even though she knew what my family was like. Unlike her supporting mother.
We sat at the table, next to eachother. I sat by my Dad and across from Dylan. Amber sat next to me and infront of Maria. We were eating meatlof, mash potatoes, corn, green beans etc. A sunday-like dinner.
"Mom, why'd you give the Emo mash potatoes? She'll just get her whore paint all over it."
"DYLAN! You don't use that language, for one, we have company! And two it's plain, RUDE!" Maria growled.
Dylan rolled his eyes.
Amber spoke up, "Um, may I saw something?"
My eyes popped, I didn't know if I should've been scared or not.
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Taking Rebecca.
RomanceRebecca is a normal, 16 year old girl with a past she'd rather not look back on and a future she could care less about. Her life as the 'Goth Girl' is perfectly good . . . sort of, until someone comes to her school in the last week of school. She ju...
