Gretas POV
I'm looking through my wardrobe wondering what the hell to wear. I find my blue chequerd dress and my brown basket I accessorise with my red shoes. I plait my hair. I look in the mirror.
"Wow I look hot." I whisper to myself. My doorbell rings. "I'm gonna get some tonight"
I unlock the door too see my besties Fry, Shaniqua, Vachigo. They look ugly af
"Yew look so glam" I say lying but I don't wanna hurt them lols
"You look better!!" fry says, her ugly ass teeth showing.
"I know!" I say smiling at her.
Frys POV
Wow everyone looks so ew and then there's me and Greta, not gonna lie she's hot af. I'd turn for her
Shaniquas POV
Oh wow. My but looks fat in this. I say to myself shoving another lightly salted tortilla chip in my mouth.
"You fat bitch" Vachigo says to me, the lip on that bitch.
"Fuck you slut" I scream, getting up from my chair, this gal is going down tonight, and not in the way she hopes.
"Calm down guys" Greta says.
We calm it because Greta is the boss.
Vachigo POV
"Fek this I'm gon goe home you fags"
"Vachigo we don't need you anyways" Greta said down looking at me.
I feel disowned. If you get turned down by Greta you loose at life.
I knew at this moment that it was the end and there was no point in going on if greta felt that way about me.
I pull out a gun from my pocket and shoot my self
Gretas POV
"We didn't need her anyway" i announce to the group, dusting my hands off now that they are clean from that lil tramp.
I'm so glad she is gone. Lil shit
"Hide her in a ditch on the way to the club" fry suggests
"Kks, I'm not carrying her; I can't risk creasing my dress'
YOU ARE READING
The Adventures Of Greta
EspiritualThis book contains short story's about Gretas adventures. This book was originally 'we're not in ransus anymore' but has been changed so we can make a series of delightful stories for you all to read. Enjoy
