Chapter 3
"Ooo like what?" I ask as she lays down next to me. "Just wait till our parents leave then I'll tell you" she replied. I was intrigued. "Ok"
I let Bea braid my hair as we waited for our parents to leave. "Your hair is so pretty" she cooed. "Pfft yea right." I rolled my eyes. My red wavy hair was far from pretty. I had an emo phase and dyed it black. It was growing out now so it was more of a washed out red and black mixed. It was down to my waist and was in desperate need of a haircut.
"No it really is—" Bea was cut off by her door opening. Bea's mom and my mom both walked in smiling. "Alright girls were off" Claire said. "Be good." My mom added. I rolled my eyes at that. Could she please relax? "I still can't believe your going to a concert without me!" Bea complained. "Without us" I corrected. "Yea!" Bea agreed. "You'll be fine" Claire laughed and I couldn't help but smile too. "We won't be back till late girls, the boys are in charge." Me and Bea groaned in unison. Hans wouldn't be so bad. But my brother would. My mom laughed. "You'll be fine, Hans and Spencer won't bother you." I sighed.
Claire hugged Bea and then my mom and her left. Five minutes later I was in the middle of explaining how I don't need a babysitter I'm 15 years old, when Spencer and Hans barged in. "Hey yo we're gonna go to Katie stinez party." Spencer said. "Uh no your not mom said to stay here." I stated. "You gonna snitch Alex?" He taunted. I looked over at Hans. I didn't want to seem like a baby in front of him. "Of course I won't.
I want in"
