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*Kats POV*
I was freaking out and I didn't know what to do. I tried looking around but still I could see nothing. I reached my arms out in search of something that would help me get out or tell me who has me. I felt a very hairy arm with a bump over its wrist. I remember that damn wrist from warped tour. Fucking Ronnie has me. When, I realized this I immediately got pissed off and screamed "Turn on the fucking lights Ronnie and let me go."
"FIne he says." He turns on the lights and looks at me dead in the eye and smiles.
"Where is Heather? Why did you do this to me?" I ask frantically
"Well it was either this or you would've gone to jail so technically I saved your ass. Heather is over there." He says pointing directly in front of me and shaking his head.
"Oh. Well can you take me home then?"
"No, Jacky invited you to the movies and that is exactly where we are gonna go and really no thank you?"
"Ugh fine but until we reach your house I get to pick the music we listen to on the drive. You dont deserve a thank you. You owe me."
"Fine. Fuck you. I don't owe you anything."
"In your dreams if you liked it you ahould've put a ring on it." I say sticking my middle finger up at him and leaving his presence to go to the front of the car.
I finally reach the front of the car and see Jacky sitting there all alone. I sit down next to him as Heather and Ronnie walk through the hallway from the back of the car to the front and sit down behind us. Ronnie sits behind Jacky and Heather sits behind me. I turn on the radio and my favorite song came on by the name of All Me by Drake. Heather was obsessed with Drake and I knew all the words to this song. Heather and I both looked at eachother at the same time before we belted out the words to this song. Heather went first by singing "I got everything, I got everything. I cannot complain, I cannot I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot its a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got. Nigga don't watch that cause I." Then she looks at me and we both join in on singing "Came up that's all me, stay true thats all me, no help thats all me. All me for real." Heather than starts rapping "Money on my mind, you should think the same J's on pinky ring dogging these hoes, I need quarentine. In the same legue but we dont ball the same." Then she fades out while I start rapping " Oh! She want all the fame. I hear that shit all the time. She said she love me. I said "Baby girl, fall in line." I finish my verse as we start to arrive at the house. Jacky's and Ronnie's mouth fell open in shock at how amazing Heather and I were when we were rapping. Heather and I would rap at my house for hours at a time just laughing our ass off and I guess now it paid off. Jacky looked over at me and said "Where the fuck did that come from?"
"What is that supposed to mean?" Heather and I both say in unison.
"It means that you both don't look like the kind of girls who could rap. "
"Oh. Well in your face bitches." Heather and I say as we were laughing and getting out of the car.
Heather and I started walking to the front door of their flat and waited for the two slow pokes to unlock the door and let us in. We both always have a change of clothes on us so we both went into the bathroom and started to change. It was about 11 o'clock so I put on a really sexy outfit for the movies. I put on a black crop top with red writing that said Bitchin' on it and then I put on a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a pair of black, white, and gold shoes. I added skull earrings and curled my hair. My hair was so long that it cascaded down my back and reached past my butt. After I was done with my hair I walked to the bathroom Heather was in and knocked.
