Hellooooo, so the video above is just a mashup that I recommend if you listen to emo bands. This mashup has the following bands/singers in it: Panic! At The Disco, Halsey, Troye Sivan, Twenty-One Pilots, Marina And The Diamonds, Lana del Ray and Melanie Martinez. It's honestly amazing and it goes so well together.
Regi's POV:
I'm currently having breakfast with Gray and he's asking a shit-ton of questions. I hope he notices how awkward I am. Then I remember that I stayed the night and Tori must be looking for me! Damn, she's gonna be pisseddddd.
"Is everything okay, Regihanne?" I immediately turn my head to him.
"Don't call me that. Only my parents call me that." I tell him.
"Okayyyyy, well is everything okay?" He asks.
"Uh, no. My roommate is probably looking for me. You remember Tori, right?" He thinks for a second, rubbing his chin to get a laugh out of me and he succeeds! I laugh to myself and then he says, "Oh yeah! Tori Paul, right?" I nod.
"Ahhh, the memories. That was fun."
" Yeah, but then you left and now I am gonna as well." he furrows his eyebrows.
"I have to call her to tell her that I'm at a friend's house. She's obviously gonna freak out when she finds out that y'all are in town again." I didn't say why she would freak out. She's gonna start teasing me about my crushes for them and drop hints about it to them too. I went upstairs and grabbed my phone. I looked and saw that she had called me 14 times and texted me 54 times. This girl is pretty obsessive. I chuckle to myself. I also saw that I got an Instagram notification. I smiled to myself when I read it. Even though I haven't even seen these people in real life, they're so sweet to me. I replied to that comment: "@RegiGilsFan03 I'm sure that you are pretty too. I would be lucky to meet you somewhere hun!"
I brace myself to be deaf. I call Tori.
(Regi= normal Tori= Bold)
"He-"
"WHORE WHERE TF ARE YOU?!!!??????!!!! YOU BETTER COME HOME RIGHT NOW! OR I WILL GO ONTO SNAPMAP AND TRACK YOU DOWN! YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION OR EXCUSE OR WHATEVER TF SAVES YOUR ASS FROM BEING KICKED BY ME!" At this point I'm walking down the stairs and heading to the dinner table, because if I'm listening to Slut yell tf out of her ass, then I don't want to be bored doing it.
"YOU BETTER BE SAFE BECAUSE IF NOT, THEN IMMA KICK THAT KIDNAPPER'S FUCKING ASS AND KILL HIM! WITH MY OWN FUCKING BARE HANDS TOO AND YOU KNOW THAT I AM CAPABLE OF DOING THAT! IF YOU'RE AT THE CLUB, THEN HOW DARE YOU GO WITHOUT ME! BUT IF YOU GOT LAID, GOOD THE FUCK FOR YOU BECAUSE I GOT LAID TOO!" I dropped my fork just as I was about to take another bite of breakfast and mouthed 'excuse me' and ran upstairs.
"OMG REALLY??!!?? I DIDN'T GET LAID YESTERDAY BUT GOOD THE FUCK FOR YOU! BY WHO??" I freaked out.
"Awh Whore, I didn't mean to make you feel bad b-"
"BITCH I THINK NOT! IF ANYTHING, MOMMA'S PROUD! NOW WHO??"
"KYLE RENDERLAND FROM SCHOOOOOOOOOOLLL" We, like teenagers, start screaming our heads off, when Gray barges into the room with a worried look on his face.
"What happened?" He asks?
"What happened? Regi, who was that? Where are you? REGI YOU BETTER FUCKING ANSWER MY ASS RIGHT FUCKING NOW OR IMMA GO ONTO SNAPCH-"
"Relax, Tori. I'm okay. That was just the friend I ran into and that's who's house I'm at right now. I'm safe and if I wasn't then I'd call you."
"Oh. Well, who's the friend you're with now?"
"Ummmm, Kierra. I'm at Kierra's." I gave a thumbs up to Gray, who was still at the door, with a very confused face. He nodded and exited the room.
"Okay, well come back soon. I'm lonely right now and it kinda hurts that you're out with someone else other than me!" She said sarcastically. I laughed.
"Alright, I'll come home soon. Bye Slut!" Gray's head poked through the door (Wait, that sounds weird. How does someone's head go through a door? Idk, I told you that I don't make any sense in The Real Me, my other book. Go check it out!)
I hung up.
"That's what we call each other! She calls me whore, I call her slut. We used to do it too. You were around when we did!" I exit the room and back downstairs to see Ethan on the couch and Starbucks on the counter. Two other drinks, and my favourite. It took literally everything out of me to not run to the counter and chug that drink before anyone drinks it. I walked down the stairs and sat on the couch.
"That drink is for you btw." Ethan tells me. I literally jump off the couch, run to the counter, take off the lid of the drink and chug it in under 30 seconds. I put my empty cup on the counter and sigh of pleasure. Ethan looks at me like I'm some sort of mad woman. I casually walk back to the couch and sit on it like nothing happened.
"Wait, how did you know that was my favourite Starbucks drink?" I ask curious.
"You got a notification while I was changing and I noticed that your lock screen was of that drink." He explained.
"Oh, well thanks!" He nodded. Then I heard a knock on the door. I got up and opened the door. As soon as I saw the person there, I knew I was screwed.
"I can explain..." I say.
"This isn't Kierra's house? Who's house is this, Whore?"
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Hellllllllllllllooooooooooooooooo
Do you think Regi is gonna tell Tori what's happened?
Sorry if I put it that Regi calls Tori
Stay tuned for the next chapter!
Also, I put another pause to my other other story called The Real Me | G.D, so I'll be posting even more than I do on this story.
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