"We'll do it." Those three words triggered the start of this entire adventure. It's amazing how those three words meant so much to this.
Why Luke agreed?
Beats me.
Did I take anyone's advice?
No one gave me any.
Music blared through the arena, Rena scoffed and strutted away. Mumbling a profanity under my breath, I joined Camila and Miranda.
The blonde girl turned to me, "Hey, sorry if Rena was a little off. Mother Nature visited her just recently."
I laughed slightly. "Ah, so that's why she threatened me?"
Miranda's bright red lips pursed into a thin line, crossing her arms over her black and white striped shirt, she rolled her eyes at her pathetic friend. "Not again.." Miranda grumbled.
"What?" Camila turned from the stage, attempting to speak over Calum's bass solo. "What are you guys doing!? Enjoy the show!"
"Yeah, in a minute." I protested. The Cuban shrugged and walked closer to the stage. "What do you mean by again?"
"All of his past girlfriends. Even when she wasn't dating him, she acted as if she owned him. Same goes for Nia, just with Calum." Miranda explained. "It's like me and Casey are the only normal ones."
Who is Nia?
"Nia is her sister, by the way." She continued. "See a girl with short pink hair? That's her."
"So Nia is protective of Calum?.." I said, looking over at Camila.
"A hundred percent. She's like- in love with him. Obsessed." She laughed at her description, but I stayed silent.
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"She wouldn't um- hurt anyone? If they you know, dated him?" I finally spoke.
Miranda awkwardly shifted. "She will and she has."
Well, Camila's screwed.
And so is Dinah.
"And Rena?"
"You know that girl, Arzaylea?" Miranda clarified before telling her story.
Um, should I? "No.."
"Well, so she went on a date with Luke. Rena went ballistic. She even went to the poor girl's house and egged it." Miranda recalled the memory perfectly. "Rena even tried to get into her house."
My eyes widened. "What would she do? If she got in?"
"I'm not sure. She forced me to go, carry the stuff, drive her. She told me to stay in the car that night. Not to move."
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"Then she left the car. After a while I went out to check on her."
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"Then I saw her with cartons of eggs and a house that looked like a unbaked cake."
"Why did he ask her out?" I asked out of the blue.
"I dunno. Maybe he was desperate or something." The blonde shrugged and finally turned to the stage. By now they had started playing 'End Up Here'. I stood there, dumbfounded.
Would she really do all those things?
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