«C H A P T E R 2»

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Like i'm rereading this chapter and realising my cringey song choice and i cant be asked to change it... so pretend its demons or never be the same. In fact any song.
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"Yeah your my boombox baby you can say anything imma sing along with you.."

I hummed, my earphones on as I was walking towards the grocery shop. Wow that song is catchy. And that boy from the music video is fine I mean have you seen those abs.

"Ouch!" I said bumping into someone.

"Watch were your going!" A whiny person said.

"Watch were i'm going? Your boobs crashed into me!" It hurts more than it seems.

"Excuse me!" she screeched.

"You are excused"

"Do you have any idea who I am!" She exclaimed.

"I don't care"

"You abominable slut!" Why does she keep shouting. She looks like a failed barbie doll to.

"Bitch i'm not the one with fake boobs and cake all over my face!" I retorted. Yeah that's right I can shout too. I know my comebacks are lame but shouting makes it sound cooler. I think.

"Don't talk too me like that!" She demanded.

OR WHAT.

"Jeez stop shouting you're attracting attention. As if the circus wasn't enough for you"

She gasped. "How dare you! Who do you think you are" she looked around 15,16.

"Hailey Collins the most awesome hoe here and every damn country your mums ass can think of"

"Did you say Hailey Collins?" she said ignoring what I'd said.

"Yes unless I don't know my own name"

A mischievous smirk crept onto her face. What's this kid planning.

"Well nice meeting you" she said and walked off swaying her non existent butt.

That was weird. Well at least I know that I need to stay away from these corrupted children.

Ignoring what had just happened I walked off into the grocery store and doing the damn shopping. I'm such a great human.
Lalalalalalalalaaaaaaaaa.

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