|||Wednesday's P.O.V.|||
"Ohhhh...Sweet Child O' Mine..." I lightly whisper sung, trying not to wake Holi from her deep slumber.
The house was so silent I nearly fell over when a knock sound came from the window.
"What the fuck Richie!?" I quietly seethed. I knew any second someone would catch us and I would be grounded for life.
"You have a good voice." He smirked wiggling his eyebrows.
"Shut it Dickface AssTurd Trashmouth Tozier." I spat quietly knowing at any second I would be caught.
"See you at the quarry!" He called and in a flash he was gone and instead replaced by nothing.
♥---Authors Note
Kind of a filler chapter
YOU ARE READING
Guns to the Roses
Teen FictionHe's a dickhead And I'm a punk RT X Oc (Wednesday Morris)
