chapter 3

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"wakey, wakey, WAKE UP CHLOE!" And now starts the worse day of my life, waking up to Cherry and Hannah jumping on my bed. Groaning I push the two hyper girls of off me

"Chloe, if you don't get up I will pour water on you and that is not a threat its a promise" Hannah says.

"NOO im up" I shout, sitting strait up. The last time these crazy fools said this I never believed them and the next thing I knew was that me and my bed were wet! Ugh wait that sounded wrong, but you know what I mean.

"guess what?" Hannah asked

"what" I groan

"We are going shopping, to buy cloths for the concert" Cherry rushes out excitedly

"Okay well let me get ready and to get ready I need use two to get out" They stand there looking at me as if they found a new experiment to poke at.

"WELL" I shout and they run out. They know not to wake me in the morning because if they do I get moody and moody Chloe is scary Chloe. Cue the Evil laugh plus smile.

Coming out of the shower, I put my skull leggings and and skull tank top on with a jumper and gold flipflops on. Putting my hair in a messy bun, with eye liner and mascara with a bit of lip-gloss, I grab my yellow bag and and put money and my phone in it. Walking out to the girls that where waiting by the door for me.

"Can we maybe grab a bite" I ask because Cherry wouldn't let me get something from the kitchen.

"You think id forget the most important part of the day? Nope, here i got you hot chocolate with extra sugar and milk and a muffin" Cherry says handing me a cup of hot chocolate and a chocolate chip muffin, Just as we get into my car. They know me to well.

Reversing out of the carpark of mine and Sam's and Mum's house, I put the music up full blast. My car is a black Range Rover Evogue, you know the one where the roof goes down and people can see right in and you can just jump in, instead of opening the door? Yeah well that one! Just as we got to the traffic light Nicki Minaj-super bass came on and I've been told by people that im good at rapping.

"Its your song!" Hannah shouts

"You got that right!!" I shout back

"This one is for the boys with the boomin system,

Top down A.C with the coolin system,

When he come up in the club he be blazzin up,

Got stacks on the deck like he savin up.

And He ill,

He real,

He might gotta deal.

He pop bottles and he got the right kinda bill,

He cold,

He dope,

He might sell coke.

He always in the air but he never fly low.

He a muthafuckin trip, trip,

Sailor on the ship, ship,

When he make it drip, drip

Kiss him on the lip, li--" Just as i was about to finish that part I got rudely interrupted

"Babe you can kiss me on the 'lip, lip' and may I say you are a good rapper AND you are fit. Id tap you" Said the boy that was in the exact same car as me with four of his friends beside us at the traffic light. Damn must I say they are FINE LOOKIN. But nobody and I mean NOBODY interrupts me and my rapping.

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