Kenzis POV
"Tonight we are Victorious, Champagne pouring over us, All my friends were glorious, Tonight we are Victorious!" My phone sang, signaling it was time to get up."Ughhhhh!" I groan and slam my phone on the ground hoping it turns off.
"KENZI SHUT THAT DAMN MUSIC OFF!" My brother, Damien, shouted. So just to piss him off, I get up and start jumping on my bed singing loudly.
"DOUBLE BUBBLE DISCO QUEEN, HEADIN TO THE GUILLOTINE!" I can hear him stomping down the hallway. He throws open my bedroom door looking like he's about to breath fire.
"KENZI I TOLD YOU TO TURN IT OFF!" He grabs my phone, shuts off the music, puts down my phone, and walks out again slamming the door.
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding says the bridesmaid to waiter, oh yes, but what a shame, what a shame the poor grooms bride is a whore. I chime in with a haven't you people ever heard of closen the god damn door no!" My phone rang. I pick it up without checking the ID.
"Hello?" I ask"Hey bitch you ready? I'm almost to your house and we gotta pick up Alex today." Brynn replied.
Oh shit I totally forgot!"Yea totally see you then." I said and hung up. I threw on a white crop top with a floral cover up and high wasted shorts. I curled my hair and threw on feather necklace.
Today is the last day of summer and we're gonna go to the amusement park.
Beep Beep a car horn sounded. I grab my purse and phone and head down the stairs."Bye big bro!" I yelled. He made his way down stairs to say bye when he stopped dead in his tracks.
"What the hell are you wearing?!" He yelled at me.
"Clothes?" I replied looking at him with a weird look.
"Those aren't clothes. Go change!" He demanded.
"Um no, it's 109 degrees outside. And I'm going to be running around all day with my friends." I respond in a matter-of-factly tone.
"Please at least tell me your friends are girls." He asks pleadingly.
"Yes oh my god Damien seriously! Even if they weren't it wouldn't matter!" I say and walk out the door slamming it behind me. I go up to Brynn's 1967 Chevy Impala and hop in slamming the door. She was wearing black skinny jeans with a black t-shirt and a jean jacket around her waist, and of course a long necklace.
"Hey what did my baby ever do to you?" She asks me "What happened?" She asked her eyes full of concern.
"You look hot girl!" I yelled.
"Don't change the subject, but I know." She told me with a smirk.
"Just got done yelling at Damien."
"What'd he do now" she asked pulling out of the drive way.
"He told me to go change and when I said no he looked at me with the most pleading look and said "please tell me your friends aren't boys" and I told him it wouldn't matter either way and walked out." I told her in one breath.
"Wow, well you know how he is, especially after the Bra—" I cut her off.
"Yea I know, I just hate how over protective he is sometimes and it's hard when he still sometimes blames himself for what happened." I told her now feeling bad for getting mad at him. We pulled up against Alex's street and honked the horn. Alex came running out in a purple shirt (god this girl loves purple) tucked in with some high wasted shorts.
"Dayum girl looking good!" Brynn yelled out the window and I did a little wild whistle. She let out a small laugh once she got in the car.
"You guys are crazy! What if my dad heard you!" She yelled.
"He'd deal with it cause he loves us and so do you and you can't get rid of us!" I yelled. We all laughed at my comment.
"Now off to the amusement park!" Brynn yelled and started to drive again.
Heyyyyy so what do you think? Let me know in the comments!~ Kenzi🤑
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The Three of Us
Teen FictionThree Girls, Senior Year, Late Night Party's, Lies, Hospital Visits, and Three Good Looking Guys. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Kenzi, 17, A- Student, Loves to Read Alex, 17, A+ Student, Loves Going Out Late Brynn, 17, B+ Student, Loves Party's