Once I got home I sprawled out on the couch. I tried sleeping multiple times but none were successful. I sigh, realizing I wasn't going to be able to sleep."Reh?" Jack's voice made me jump, he sat down on the other side of the couch; he faces me.
"Sorry.""It's fine, what're you doing up?"
"I couldn't sleep," he ran a hand through his brown hair and sighed, "you?"
"Same," I throw my head back, letting it rest on the arm of the couch.
"You good sis?"
"Not really, but I'll be a'ight G." I mumble closing my eyes.
"I want that Madison bitch off my dick," he groans "She's dead so clingy, like I was just trying to hit it and quit it, but damn. Now she trying to make me make her the new ring girl, like no." He drew out the last word and ran a hand over his face. I sigh.
"If she leaves, you have to make sure she doesn't run her mouth. We have to keep the club lowkey. We have to make sure she doesn't talk about anything Jack, the fights, streetraces, and weed." I cry out quietly.
"I know, it's even worse since you're not legal. You'll get in even more trouble than us." He sighs.
"I'll be legal within a week." My birthday would be in about seven days or so, July third.
"Speaking of your birthday, we were thinking; we bring everyone to Bora Bora for a week." He smiles, finally looking at me. My head snaps up and a smile lightens up my face.
"Really? Oh my god yes!" I jump up and jump on the couch multiple times.
"Calm down Lil G people are sleeping." He laughed quietly, and walked upstairs to his room. I lay myself down on the couch and wrap myself in a blanket. I'm always so goddamn cold. Like I believe I'm satan's spawn to some people so I should atleast be warm. But no. I'm freezing balls.
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Derek woke me up at about noon, talking about how everything was settled on Bora Bora. I nod his smiling self off, being the worst person in the mornings and trudge my way upstairs. My hair was a mess and I had mascara down my cheeks. Was I really that stressed? I sigh, taking off my clothes and hopping into the shower washing my body. The hot water warming me. I reluctantly get out, missing the warm water. I put some toothpaste on my brush, and let the water wash over it for a second before brushing my teeth. I spit, and rinse my mouth after two minutes. I brush my hair out, since it was straightened, and apply chapstick and mascara before running into my room to pick out an outfit. My eyes land on some black leggings and a tie-dyed baggy t-shirt that had my last name and the last two numbers of my birth year on the back. Kayla had made me this, it was originally just a white t-shirt but she got bored one day and tie-dyed our whole crews shirts. I slip on some socks, and white air force ones before running downstairs.
"Hey," Sam smiled lightly at me.
"Hey." I returned the smile and poured myself a glass of orange juice.
"How'd you sleep babygirl?" He asked, when does this kid stop with pet names.
"Good how bout you?" He tells me he slept fine aswell and leaves the room once Derek walks in.
"Aye Mami," Derek smiled wrapping an arm around my shoulder, pouring himself some orange juice also.
"Morning Luh," he chuckles lightly and lets go of me walking to the living room, where the other guys are.
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The girls and I decided on a day out together. So everyone was meeting at Cortney's house. Well everyone besides Kayla and Tiarra. Taylor had planned a day for him and Kayla to spend together to get to know eachother. Tiarra and Chris were staying at Disney for a week or two.
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Fanfiction"rule one of fightclub, you do not talk about fightclub." (c) princesswilk