Chapter 6

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Hey!

I've decided the songs are a hassle and an annoyance to everyone, so I just will put the title of the song and I will trust you all to find the song.

Baii Ninjas! Enjoy!

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Song: So Soon by Marianas Trench

----------1 Week Later----------

"NAT! KAT! JACK! HURRY THE FUCK UP!" I heard them shuffle around upstairs, and then I hear a herd of elephants. Thank God I am not a mouse... I'm a complete nerd... and I am proud of it. Come catch me now bitches!

I realize they are standing in front of me, giving a weird stare and their eyebrows raised. "Jeez Bell, calm the heck down" Jack exclaimed, trying to stifle the chuckles he was trying so hard to surpress. I love this guy. Jack was never one to swear though. He didn't like it that much. But he laughed when he was around three cursers who are rebels. Not. (Relating to rebels, me, my friend Natalie and Niki were going to jump the fence like the rebels we are not, but we chickened out. I know... wimps.)

"Jesus Christ Bell. We are going and fast as we fucking can." And then there is Kat. My most relatable, and coarse, friend.

"OK kids, stop arguing. Time to go!" Ugh, Natalie. Why do you have to be a mother? I have my brain to do that.

"Alright, fine. I'm not finished with you Bell." I shot her daggers and stalked out the door. Nat followed, with Kat and Jack trying to get out the door at the same time behind her.

"Hedley, HERE WE COME!!!" We all got in my Jeep and started driving. The car was pretty silent. But there is a story behind everything, isn't there?

Kat and Jack dated once, in grade 9 and they were going strong. But I don't know what happened exactly. They just broke up without explaining.

And I never asked. I never thought I needed too. Anyways, the car was not so awkward anymore. We had an annoying Kat and a... Jack. Barakat? I think not.

And them two put together in the same car, despite their backstory, are the worst thing you could ever imagine. Watch out Steven Spielberg, my friends are coming to star in your movie. And they pack punch.

Anyways, Kat was pulling on Nat's hair and then denying that she ever did anything. Jack was poking my shoulder and annoying the shit out of me.

I was about to stop the car and throw them out. But I love them to much to do that. So I'd place them on the side of the road. Sorry I'm not sorry.

Mitch's P.O.V

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"Jerome, where are the tickets? Did you eat them again you jag?"

Jerome smirked and rubbed his stomach. "A bacca's gotta eat. And he eats anything!" I laughed and shrugged it off.

Jerome messes with me all the time. But I just point out I have more subscribers then him. And he shuts up.

No, I am not a fame fuelled monster. I just know he has a soft spot for his YouTube career. He loves his fans. So do I, don't get me wrong.

Snapping me out of my thoughts, I felt a presence behind me, so I turn around. There is Jerome, standing there with tickets. "Here, I regurgetated them and I put them back together dood. Your welcome."

I raise my eyebrow and chuckle. "Thanks Jagmaster." He smiles and he walks toward the door. "Wait for meeeee." I squeal and run after him. "We need to wait for Jason and Preston anyways man. Don't be impatient."

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