MENTAL

Mental: Twinky, Twinky, Little Slut.

Naomi's POV

I heard a terrible scream outside, but ignored it. Kendall told me this place was really full of crazy, smoked ass bitches. I have been waiting for 30 minutes now, But he hasn't came back. I locked the doors to be sure no one could get in but Kendall. I'm quite scared because it started to get foggy outside. 

"Twinky, Twinky, Little Slut.. You have my boyfriend up yo' clit" I started to shake, Because It sounded like a girl angry.. willing to kill someone. 

then a face appeared outside.I jumped a bit. I can't quite see it's face actually. It's wearing a mask.. It's blonde. It's covered with blood and holding a k-knife.... 

"Up up by your vagina o so hard.. like a porn star in the awards.." It said while taking it's mask off... 

OH MY F*CK IT'S JESSY! 

Grinning like there's no tommorow. She spitted blood thru the windows. Ok, What did she eat? The hell?

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, Naomi you little bitch. Stole my boyfriend in just a ditch."

What?

The only boyfriend i had was. Kendall. 

o.o

O.o

o.O

O.O

Jessy really loved him..

"See this?" She held out Kendall's head.. without his body! 

I gasp and covered my mouth.. crying.

:'(

"I'm sorry! If i didnt tell you. But at that moment i didn't know he was dating you too! I never told you because you're a flirt! Im sorry i didn't trust you, Jessy! I should've have trusted you and i'm SORRY! " i said while grabbing the pocket knife from the compartment.. slowly.. then hiding it behind me

I saw tears running down her cheek. I got out of the car.. then when she was about to hug me...

"IM SORRY YOU'RE A DAMN LUNATIC!" i got the pocket knife behind me and tried to stab her..

She stopped me by grabbing my wrist, then knocking off the knife from my hand

"OH LOOK! I HAVE MURIATIC ACID! LOOK AT THAT!" she opened the bottle, i started to run away.. 

but then grabbed my wrist.. I was strong for a girl who can't open a bottle of gatorade. then poured the muriatic acid by mistake on her feet! YES! i clenched my fist and punched her in the eye, and ran away with Kendall's head. 

Yes, I'd still grab it even though at im in my own risk.

I started to feel stomach pains..

"ARH!~ NOT NOW KENDALL JR!!!!!!" 

im not really sure if it's a boy or not but i dont care

she can be a tomboy!! lalala

I still ran. 

Ran, Ran, Ran.

And the dish ran away with the head. (; 

Why am I Joking ? 

Is this part of pregnancy???!

I'm joking in the part of crisis. 

So, I went to a dumpster, where she can never find me because she TOTALLY hates dirt.

To think, She drank blood.

i hid under the thrash, hugging kendall's head. Crying my eyes out. I felt that my panti is moist..