Bad Gang Girl

Fight like a man

Back at home me and the boys were just lounging around on the floor watching movies.

"Hey guys?" I said puttin on my best innocent look,"I want ice cream."

They all looked at me like I was crazy.

"Go get it yourself then" Connor replied.

"About that..." Eric said looking nervous, "I may or may not have finished all of the ice cream tubs last night..."

"WHAT?! YOU AT MY ICECREAM?!" Almost everyone screamed. Yup. That's right, everyone has their own flavor/tub of icecream in the freezer. That's just how awesome our house is.

"So your telling me that you ate EVERYONE'S icecream?!" I asked, not sounding too happy.

"....Maybe...."

"Do you know what this means guys?" I questioned.

















"LET'S GO TO THE BEACH AND GET ICECREAM!" I screamed, jumping around. All of the guys looked taken back, hah they all thought I was gunna yell!

"WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!" I screamed. "GO GET ON YOUR BATHING SUITS! GO GO GO!"

With that said everyone raced to their rooms to get ready. I ran up to my room and grabbed my strapless bandeau bikini rushing to put it on. I slipped on some jean booty shorts and ray bans and ran down the stairs. I slipped on my old converse and ran out to the car while putting my hair in a messy bun. I was last. That meant I had to sit on someone's lap so why not enjoy this? I dove onto everyone in the back seats lap while they all groaned.

"Lets go people! Get a move on it! LETS TO TO THE BE-EACH LETS GO GET AWAY" I yelled, way out of tune making the boys wince and cover their ears. I looked out the window and saw we had arrived and opened the door racing Connor into the icecream shop. I won.

"Ill have 3 scoops of chocolate chip cookie-dough with chocolate syrup over it" I ordered quickly, excited to get out on the beach.

As soon as all of the boys had their icecream we all raced out to the beach talking, shoving and messing around. Just because we are in a gang doesn't mean we're not fun! I ran to throw my cup away and felt something or should I say someone slap my @ss. Before you could blink I had this guy down on the ground with his hands behind his back while his group just laughed.

"A little help here?" the guy asked wincing in pain.

"Nah. Common. Gotta fight like a man if you wanna slap someone like that" I taunted. "Grow a pair and get me off of you" I continued with a smirk. My smirk got wider as he struggled to get loose.

"Common Kelly get off of the poor boy, he looks like he's gunna piss himself" Denny said laughing. I got off and the kid ran away so quick you would've thought he was being chased by a cheetah.

"Common Kells. There's a mad game of beach soccer going down with the boys. Can't let them have all the fun today" Den said with a slight nudge to my shoulder.

"RACE YA!" I shouted taking off.