peirce the love

Chapter 1: Get up!!!

"Oof." is the sound you make when you are kicked of your bed by your best friend. Why did she crawl upside down on my bed last night?

I slowly stood up being as quite as I can, walking towards my closet. I pulled out my megaphone. Now I know your all thinking why do I have a megaphone. Well I have one for this very reason. I crept over to my friend still fast asleep on my bed. Stood right above her ear and screamed into the megaphone. "Lyza Dakotah Martin!!!! Get up!!! Get your lazy a$$ up!!!! AHHHH!!!!" I giggled.

"AHHHHHH!!!!" She screamed as she fell off the bed. "Okay I'm up now slut... what do you want?!" she groaned. I gripped the megaphone again and screamed. "WHATS WRONG WITH YOU?!? WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS DAY SINCE ... FOREVER!!!"

"Oh my fu**ing gos!!! I'm so sleepily I forgot..." she said sheepishly.

She jumped up and moved fast, faster than I thought she ever could.

She screamed as she grabbed her I pod and connected to her dock.

"He** yeah!!" I screamed as she played King for a day.

"DARE ME TO JUMP OFF OF THAT JERSEY BRIDGE! BET YOU NEVER HAD A FRIDAY NIGHT LIKE THIS! KEEP IT UP, KEEP IT UP! LETS RAISE OUT HEADS! TAKE A LOOK AT THE SKY AND I SEE RED! RED FOR THE CANCER, RED FOR THE WEALTHY, RED FOR THE DRINK THATS MIXED WITH SUICIDE! EVERYTHING RED!!!"

"Da**, Siren Llullaby Grey!!"

I grabbed some clothes and ran to the bathroom to shower and get ready.

I came out and Lyza is dancing around in shorts and her bra... wonderful!

"Whoo!" I shouted.

"Oh my god Siren!!!" she screamed trying to find a shirt.

"You know I hate it when people see my body... I'm fat." she mumbled.

"Da** it Lyza! Your not fat!! How many times do I have to explain that to you!" I yelled.

"Whatever!!" she yelled back.

"Look Lyza, your beautiful, talented and have a great personality. You will find your dream guy. Hey, maybe Mike will have the hots for you." I said calmly.

"Thanks Siren!" she said, hugging me.

"Hey, maybe Vic will drool over you too." I smiled at the thought.

We finished getting ready. Lyza was wearing a black ptv tank top, her neon green shorts,

neon green converse, and her lucky crown necklace.

I was wearing my black ptv crop top that showed most of my stomach, my lucky black and pink belly ring, pink booty shorts and combat boots. Lyza decided she would rather burn to death with her hair down then do something with it. I on the other hand, was wearing my hair in little piggy tails, all my layer falling out perfectly, with a black ribbon in my hair.

We were ready to go!