Vanessa's POV
"Okay let's go" I say to Valarie while grabbing her arm opening the door. "Come on" she says.
We open the door to see numerous guys in black suits. "I knew it, the Mafia" I say to Valarie quietly so they can't hear and close the door."what are we gonna do then" she says.
I look around to find somewhere for us to evade "one word THE VENT" I say raising both my eyebrows at her. "Vanessa that's two words dumb shit" she says laughing at me. "Okay okay gosh two words then" I say giving up. "Its too late" she says tugging me towards the vent.
"Okay give me a push up" Valarie says. "You know I can't you're too heavy" I say sniggering. "You bitch!" She screeches and cups her hands for me to step on.
"Heheheh" I say stepping onto her hand and gently taking off the cover of the vent so no one can hear us. I climb up successfully and pull her up too.
At that point the door flings widely open. Releasing two sexy beasts; we're new to this town so we don't know anyone besides us, our dads and some of their friends .
"Aren't they the assholes who we're in the car when we were driving!!!" Valarie panics and shouts at me deafening me in one ear. "Yes they are!!!" I say doing the same. "Let's goo!" I say pushing her to go forward.
I grasp the cover of the vent and smack it on the one with the green eyes "son of a bitch" I say before hitting him. "He flinches but recovers from the hit. " what the fuck" I say trying to move back slowly as he climbs up.
I'm the dragged by Valarie and I turn my whole body like a snake and kick him in the face. "Come on! Turn left" she says turning left, I follow her until I fall down not realising where I go into what looks like a dumpster.
"Are you fucking kidding me" I mumble to myself wiping off all the rubbish of my arms and legs. Till Valarie tugs on me for us to start moving. "I'm fucking stuck" a husky male voice speaks, I whip my head towards it.
"Oii you coming or not" she says faintly but gradually her eyes meet up to see him. Valarie burst out laughing causing him to blush. "Shouldn't you two be running they're going to come the other way" he says giving us both deaths stares.
"Let's go, come on" I say, we both sprint towards the wooden fence. "Give me a leg up" I say grinning at her. "Fat bitch! hurry" she says really annoyed. "I love you too" I beam at her.
We race towards the end of the road "where's your bag" Valarie asks. "Good question" I say placing my finger on my chin pretending to think. "You left it didn't you" she says calmly.
"Yeaaahhh" I say looking down. "What do we do now" I glance at her. "Well since you left your bag we'll just have to go home" she says ironically.
We both then obviously head towards the shop and gather some things we'll need for our next trouble making act.
We go inside to find no one in the shop except the guy at the till. "Sup Marco" we both say waving at him. He returns the wave and approaches to us "hey, what you girls looking for a dress some high heels..." he says while pointing in different directions, when Valarie interrupts "sorry Marco we just need a black outfit" She says apologetically.
"so you girls want casual clothes, you know you would look wonderful in dresses and skirts" he says sighing at the fact that's never going to happen. "It's okay Marco" I say patting his back.
We sit down and wait patiently for him to pick the outfits. Marco is Valarie's dads friend.
We try on the clothes he gives us by going into the changing rooms.Valarie goes in first "nope" I say looking at the outfit; a big fluffy coat and black jeans with a crop top. "We're going to kick some ass not go to a party" I say shoving her back in to change. "Okay okay I'm going in" she says closing the curtain to change. She walks out in Nike Roche and black leather jeans and a long jumper.
"That's better" I say smiling proudly. "Your turn, and hurry up" she says moving out the fitting room and into the seat I was sitting on.
Valarie's POV
It's now Vanessa's turn to change her ragged clothes that stank of rubbish I mean I can't say anything I did stink too.
She comes out with a black dress and a bright pink jacket. "This is so nice don't you think" she chirps to me. "No!, you won't be able to run in them shoes you idiot" I yell at her.
She then sighs and closes the curtain to change "little bitch" she mummers under her breath but I manage to hear it but ignore her comment.
She then pops out with black tights, a leather jacket and a pretty, pleated chiffon black skirt. "Damnn!! Gurl sexy" I say making her smile. "Okay maybe your right Marco this outfit is soo cute".

" no problem, you look good in all the outfits I choose" he says with a beaming smile. "I mean there's one thing I know about you girls; is Valarie loves Nike and all the casual wear, whereas you like the classical look" he says.
"This is why we come to you for our clothes and no other place" I say getting up off the chair. "Yess, and because I'm the only one you know" he tells us. We nod our heads and laugh "true" I say in between laughs.
"So how have you settled in so far" he says after he stops laughing. "Well... Its been hmmm a word to describe it... Interesting" I say giving Vanessa a smirk "Yep that's one way to sum it up" she grins.
"Well thanks Marco for the outfits" we say handing him the cash. "No it's fine you girls are like daughters to me don't mind the money" we laugh and give him quick kiss on his cheek.
"Adios Marco" we both say as we put our shades on and head out the door with our new outfits.

"Let's go kick some ass!!!!"
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Bad, Bad Girls
ActionTwo bad ass best friends Valarie Silva and Vanessa Starr move back to the town they grew up in. Where their rich ass families live, they are both similar in name not the hair though and in the stuff they have however they both have complete differe...