Cali's POV
"Wake up sleepy head!! It's time!" Layla screamed.
"I'm already awake, I couldn't sleep." I answered, getting up.
She shook her head, "When do you ever sleep?" She asked.
"When I'm supposed to be awake, of course." I said, smiling at her. She was practically glowing, she was so excited. She ran out of my room and into Joey's.
"JOEYYYY. ICE CREAM TIME!!" She screamed in his ear. The nurses glared at her and mumbled under their breath, but she ignored them.
Joey was glowing as well, and when our group was ready, we all got onto the bus. There was about 12 of us, and we were allowed to separate into smaller groups. There was 5 chaperones to follow us around and make sure we don't murder anyone.
Layla, Joey, and I sat next to each other and Layla was leaning her head on the window, daydreamimg and looking at the clouds. I smiled and hugged my friends. It was going to be a great day.
We were all dropped off in the middle of town, and Layla was squealing and jumping. She jumped on Joey's back the second we got off the bus, and our chaperone looked at her with annoyance.
"So, where were you guys planning to go?" Mrs. Jennifer, the chaperone, asked.
"Well, first we're going to get ice cream IN A CONE, then we're going to go to the beach and we're going to eat tacos and make Cali, the extremely white girl standing next to me, get some sunlight so she doesn't look so...white... then, we're going to go watch a movie and eat popcorn... Oh yeah, then we're gonna go visit Cali's bitchy mother and younger, hopefully not bitchy, sister!" She said that so fast, I could barely understand her. Mrs. Jennifer nodded and we began our perfect day.
4 hours later
"Cali. You didn't tan at all!! We were at the beach for 3 hours, and yet you still look like a vampire!!" Layla said as we walked out of the movie theater and into the sunlight where she could see me better.
"Sorry Layla. Maybe I am a vampire." I said, and I hissed the second we stepped into the sunlight.
She laughed, "I wouldn't be surprised."
"GUYS. I ATE TOO MUCH FUCKING POPCORN." Joey yelled, holding his stomach.
"Watch your language..." Mrs. Jennifer mumbled (or Mrs. Bitchypants, as Layla liked to call her)
I smirked, "I ate too much FUCKING popcorn as well. That's the most I've eaten in a few years."
"My lovely bulimic friend, that scares the shit out of me. If everything goes good with your mom, we're all going to a buffet." Layla said, grabbing my hand and skipping to Mrs. Jennifer's car.
Once we were all seated, Mrs. Jennifer asked, "Okay, Cali what is your address?"
It took a while for me to remember, but I eventually told her and she got directions from Google maps.
"It is a 15 minute drive. Want me to put on some music?" She asked, nicely. Yay, she was no longer Mrs. Bitchypants.
"Oh my god yes. UMMM... Falling in Reverse, Bad girls club!" I answered.
"YESSSS!!" Joey and Layla yelled. We all laughed and she turned the song on and began to drive. We all sang along with the song.
Joey : "I met a girl and I really thought she liked me.
I truly thought that I had met the one.
It was a fail, to no avail.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club."
Layla: "She's like a witch, casting spells, hypnotizing.
She made me drink a potion just to fall in love.
She got me drunk, tipsy off her love.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club."
Me:"She's always blowing up my phone.
I really wish that she'd leave me alone.
I got to change my number,
Hard for me to slumber when she's outside my home.
She called the cops, and made it seem like I was mean.
She's not your average lady, she's fucking crazy.
Spelled C-U-N-T (bitch)
And after all, the rise and fall.
You're not worth my time."
All of us:"I'm c-c-calling it quits right now.
This time
You're playing games
And all we do is fight.
It's getting late.
So olly-olly-olly-oxen free,
All the bad girls come cheer with me.
Your love's a drug that got me on the run.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club."
Joey: "I'm always paranoid,
That she's somehow watching me.
Follows me on Twitter,
Asking if I miss her,
Hash tag #setmefree.
She googles my name, just to keep some tabs on me.
She's not your average lady,
She's fucking crazy.
Someone help me please.
And after all, the rise and fall.
You're not worth my time."
Layla: "I'm c-c-calling it quits right now.
This time
You're playing games
And all we do is fight.
It's getting late.
So olly-olly-olly-oxen free,
All the bad girls come cheer with me.
Your love's a drug that got me on the run.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club.
Alright, alright, alright, settle down, settle down.
I need all my bad girls in the house tonight to help me do a cheer.
It goes: one, two, three, four"
Me: "Hey sexy boy I got you wrapped around my finger.
L-O-V-E really doesn't mean much.
Your love is like a drug,
But it is not enough.
Give me a B-A-D, we're the bad girls club."
All of us: "I'm c-c-calling it quits right now.
This time
You're playing games
And all we do is fight.
It's getting late.
So olly-olly-olly-oxen free,
All the bad girls come cheer with me.
Your love's a drug that got me on the run.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club.
I'm just another victim of the bad girls club."
Me: Ronnie!
I was laughing so hard that my stomach hurt, "You guys, that was awesome."
"Hell yeah it was!! Cali you sounded so good. I haven't heard you sing in soooooo long." Layla said, laughing just as much as I was.
Joey grinned at us, "Hey, we could be the hardcore metal trio!"
We all laughed and talked about our trio. We decided that it should be called, "The Problem Kids"
"Cali we're here." Mrs. Jennifer said, pulling into the driveway I knew so well.
It looked the same as I remembered. Overgrown weeds and wildflowers littered everywhere. My mother was an awful gardener. I looked at the small house that held so many bad memories and I took a deep breath. No panic attacks today Cali. Its a good day.
"You okay?" Joey asked.
"Hell no. Let's do this." I answered, getting out of the car. I walked towards the door and my eyes automatically went to the familiar doormat. "Welcome"
Yeah... not really... thank you though, doormat.
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Sorry that I haven't updated in a while! The next chapter is going to be published probably tonight, I just have to write it first! The picture above is what her house looks like. Well, thanks for reading!
♡♡Christal
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