IX: Release Your Demons

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~ Isabel Montes's POV:

"Leave me alone, Montes!" she angrily says as she stops to give me one of her mean face, but there were tears.

"No can do. How am I suppose to get home?" I asked stepping closer to her so that we were just a foot away.

"I don't care. Walk home! Problem solved, now go away," she says as she wiped the tears from her eyes, and opens her car door.

I stopped her. "Get in the back seat," I tell her trying to look serious.

"Um... and who's car is this? This right here," Anderson says gesturing towards the car, "is MY car, so don't tell me what to do." the pink-head pushes me aside, and I topple a little away from the car. Luckily I caught my balance.

I rolled my eyes as she was about to get into the car again. I quickly stepped closer to her and I immediately hugged her from behind.

"What the fck! Let go of me Isabel!" Anderson screeches out as she thrashes trying to get away from my hold. Ugh, she's so stubborn. I swiftly carried her off her feet bridal style, and she let out a piercing scream. 

"You're making my ears bleed!" I tell her as I grit my teeth. If I wasn't nice, I would have just dropped her. "Shut up or else I'll drop you."

"I will stop if you put me down first!" she replies and continues to scream. 

I sighed walking to the passenger side of the car and opened the door while trying to balance Ms. Screeching Alarm Clock. Where are people when you need them?

I gently tossed her in the backseat. As she's fully seated, she starts slapping my forearms. "I HATE YOU," she says viciously.

"Stop, or else I'll put you in the trunk!" I yelled in her face.

"Go ahead, I'd have to break out the tail light and pour paint for the cops to find me," she sarcastically says.

"Omg!" I squealed. "The Call was an awesome movie!"

"I know right?" the pink-headed- girl says. "Now stop kidnapping me with my car." Lauren starts to slap my forearms once again.

"Ugh, stop it!" I tell her harshly, "Just calm the fck down,"

She glared at me, and I just pat her head. "Good girl," I smiled at  her.

"I am not a fcking do--"

I didn't let her finish as I closed the car door. I laughed lightly and went to the driver's side. It's going to be weird driving a car because I got so used to driving a motorbike.

"Nice ride," i complemented. "Keys," I then said, sticking my hand out for her to hand them in.

She groaned and dug into her purse. "I don't fcking care anymore. When we crash, I want to die first," she says tossing me the keys and crosses her arms as she leans her head onto the tinted window. 

She's such a big baby. I sighed. "Stop thinking negative, Ms. Pinky," I reply as I turn on the engine. She snorts and continues looking out. I plugged in my phone, and played a song by Imagine Dragons.  It was one of my favorite bands.

I drove the car out of the parking lot, and headed to the mystical place which I call my sanctuary.

~Lauren Anderson's POV:  

Why didn't we crash yet? I though Montes's driving would be sloppy hoping we would crash because at school, she only drives a motorbike. I groaned in my head. She stopped the car, and I examined the surroundings.

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