Roxy's pov:
"I have the right to make a phone call!" I shouted once again. "Please!" I added desperately while gripping the bars with my hands but soon enough i regretted it since they were too dirty for my liking. "Ew!" I wrinkled my nose. "Ever heard of cleaning?!" I shouted once again with no response.
"Just shut up, okay? Screaming won't get us out of here." Regina rolled her eyes.
Turning around i snapped at her. "You shut up, it is your fault! I can't believe that this is happening to me!" i said with disbelief.
"Of course, you're the two goody shoes." She pointed out.
Fuming from anger, i gripped my hair while passing back and forth in the small space. "If my parents figure this out, i'm dead. Oh my god." I hyperventilated. "It's your fault that we're here." I added once again.
"Oh yeah, so is world war one and two." She said sarcastically. "Besides, if my grandmother figures this out, death would be better than her punishment." She mumbled to herself.
Suddenly, the cell's door swung open making a terrible sound in the process. "Your phone call miss." A young officer spoke as he ushered me to the phone.
***An hour and a half earlier***
"Oh shit!" Regina said once she saw the troubles we got ourselves into. "Seriously?!" She added with disbelief as i found difficulties with swallowing. "You got in the bathroom and came out with two WWE RAW wrestlers? I mean, how tall are you? Six foot eight? Are you women? Are you even human?" She started rambling while i was tugging on the sleeve of her jacket whispering that we should flee.
"I told you you're going to regret it!" The girl i poured my drink all over spat, crossing her arms over her chest. On her left and right side stood two girls, super tall and very muscular, adding to that they both were giving us deathly glares.
"R-Regina." I stuttered, not taking my eyes off of the scary women.
"I think you should apologise from our sister if you both want to stay in one piece." One of the big girls spoke.
"It talks!" Regina whispered to me as i nudged her to shut it, she's doing nothing but making everything worse than it already is.
"We are terribly sorry, it was an accident we--"
"No we're not, fuck you, she should thanks us for ruining that trashy dress." Regina cut me off.
Oh my god, she's going to get us killed.
Fuming, the girl in the middle snapped. "It's not a trashy dress! I want you to kill them."
Panicking, i gripped Regina's wrist as i tried to pull her away from them and flee away. "Oh yeah? you think that these two...well...two... you!" she pointed at the two girls before adding. "Are going to scare us?"
"Yes they do!" I nodded.
"Bring it." Regina clinched her hands into fists getting ready for a fight.
"Are you insane?!" I freaked out as i heard the two big girls release a battle cry before making their way towards us. "Oh god i'm too young to die in here!!" I shouted once again before gripping Regina's wrist, pulling her forcefully away from the two girls.
Trying to free herself as we both ran through the long hallway, ducking stumbling people and hopping over the drunken ones passed out on the floor, she shouted. "Let me go, i can take them down!!"
Risking a glance at her, i gave her the -Are- you- crazy-? Look before looking past her to see that the three girls are hot on our tail. "Well i don't want to die!" I shouted back.
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Blonde & Brunette
Teen Fiction'SLAP' Regina Rosalty sat in there surrounded by her friends as her best friend's hand crashed against her cheek, making her ear ring from the hardness of the slap and her cheek sting with pain. "You... little... BITCH! I thought we're best fri...
