BRO BRO BRO BRO BRO BRO! The moment you've all been waiting for...HASN'T COME YET! DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNNNNN~ I'm sorry, I'm just hyper cause I haven't been up this late in like THREE DAYS cause of school and shit. Soo I hope ya'll ike this little teaser:3
~Bri and Kas
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Logan's P.O.V.
"Wait..what?!" Aubrey screams at the computer, slamming her fist down onto the keyboard. Kendall stood awkwardly hovering over her right shoulder, as well as I did on the left. I have never seen Aubrey this pissed off in her whole life..but it's kind of freaking me out.
"This stupid piece of shit isn't working again! Jesus fucking Christ! Where the FUCK is my coffee?!" Aubrey screams, shoving her chair backwards knocking both Kendall and I on our asses. Storming off towards the kitchen, Aubrey starts cussing her pretty little ass off.
CRASH! BANG! "SUN OF A FUCKING CHRIST!" She screamed as things were crashing and banging onto the floor. Peering over towards Kendall, I see that he's just staring up at the ceiling with a blank expression. His hands are neatly folded over his chest, as his mouth is opened slightly.
How could he be so calm when this raging woman is tearing up her kitchen trying to make herself one glass of coffee? Just as things couldn't get any worse, the front door squeaked open as Annabelle came storming into the house.
"Aubrey, you really need to calm down, okay. I know you're trying to find this person, but I don't really think you should be screaming so loud. I could hear you all the way from the driveway," Annabelle calmly tells Aubrey.
Clink! And Annabelle's keys went on the counter. Bang! And her bag fell on the floor. Both Kendall and I slowly got up to peer over at the girls. Annabelle's hair is up in a messy bun today as she's wearing a very baggy t-shirt and jet black pants. Aubrey... well Aubrey is Aubrey. She wears whatever she feels like wearing..same goes for Annabelle. Aubrey's wearing a black tank top and grey baggy sweatpants.
"Stupid computer wasn't working again! It's pissing me the hell off! Why can't I just get a new Godamn one? I really hate how your parents gave me this junk." Aubrey complains, shifting her weight on her right side. Annabelle gave out a heavy sigh and reaches into her pocket. Pulling out a pocket knife, she threw it in our general direction. The air shifted as it passes just a few inches before my head and Kendall's and landing on the wall behind us. Folding her arms across her chest, Annabelle spoke in a calm and collective scary voice.
"Stop staring at us," She began not even looking our way. "And get you're big fat ass' over here."
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DUN DUN DUN<3 Hope ya'll liked this little tibit of Dealing with the Bad Boy. Love ya'll
~Bri and Kas
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