2) Outta School, Outta Orphanage

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Ariel's P.O.V.

~Flash Back

  I pulled the vodka outta my jacket and smiled. “Riot, do ya thing." I smirked. Riot smiled and nodded, and began to unscrew the school's water pipe. I poured vodka in there and smiled. “Just what do you think you two are doing?" shit... Ms. Harris... the principal. “It's bad enough you two skip school, and only show up for detention, but this?" she asked, snatching the vodka bottle away from me.“That's mine."  I smirked, snatching it back.

~End~

  “Damn, you two-" Max cut Derek off. “How the fuck did you get the vodka?" he asked. “Umh... I know people, who know people, who know people, who I know." I smirked. “We're getting pizza... wanna come?" Ryan asked. “How do we know you won't kidnap us?" Riot smirked. “Umh... you know us, don't you?" Ronnie smirked, back. “Not like that." I smirked. “That's true." Jacky said. “Why don't you come and find out?" Max asked. “Hmmm... tempting." I said. “Yup. Very." Ronnie smiled. “Hell... why not?" Riot shrugged.

We began to walk until my phone went off. “Hello?" I asked. “Arizona Haland, I want you and Renee Felex out of the orphanage."...shit, Clara. “What? Where we supposed to stay?" I asked, as I stopped walking. Riot's hazel eyes got wide. She already knows what's going on, but the guys gave me a concerned, worried, what-the-fuck? look. “I found a nice foster family to take you and Renee." Clara said. “Can you please come get your guises stuff?" she asked. I sighed and rolled my eyes. “K," I said, hanging the phone up. “FUCK YOU, YOU STUPID ASS MOTHER FUCKING CUNT! NOBODY LIKES YOUR PLATINUM BLONDE ASS!" I screamed. “Clara." Riot whispered, looking away. I nodded. “She wants us out."

  “Out?" Max asked. “Where do you guys live?" Ronnie asked, scanning me and Riot. “Orphanage." I barely whispered. I haven't noticed I've been crying. I shook my head, and looked away. “Come on... we have to get our stuff." I muttered. “Woah, but where would you stay?" Ryan asked. “Some foster family." I shrugged. “Will we be together?" Riot asked. “Of course. Clara knows better then to separate us." I smirked. “If you need anything... call." Max said,handing me a piece of paper. “You just happen to write down your number?" Riot smirked. “I know I would have to." Max smiled. “Bye, guys!" Ronnie called after us, as we ran.

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