CHAPTER SIX

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Kate's POV:

"Aaahhh!! let go of my hair" Jordan cried. "I'll fucking shoot you Joseph let go". "Say I'm not gay, your gay" Jordan yelled. "Aaaahhhh!! okay okay your still gay". Joseph pulled on Jordan's hair even harder.

"Okay okay fine your not gay".

As Joseph pulled away Jordan took out his gun pointing it at Jordan but he didn't even bulged and I was shaking.

"Are you going to kill him?" I said shaking my head.

"No I'm not going to kill him, did I scare you princess?" he said putting his hands on his knees.

"Shut up Jordan before I rip your balls out". I spat at him.

"It's dinner time, spaghetti and meatballs". Steven licked his lips and lifted me up bringing me down the stairs singing and we all started singing in unison.

Steven placed me on one of the stool and we started bursting out into laughter.

"Joseph you really suck at singing". Jordan exclaimed.

"Yeah man I know and your good at sucking dicks" he said to Jordan.

"Dude watch it gay or I'll chop off your head". Do they always behave like this I really wonder.

"Let's go guys we're going to cook together". I said taking out aprons.

"Together? but we can't cook". Steven made it clear but I knew that.

"I'll teach all of you guys it's not a problem" I said handing them aprons.

"What should we do with this?" Joseph ask and I chuckled.

"My gay of a brother it is worn like this" Jordan said demonstrating Joseph rolled his eyes after Jordan.

"Well let's get cracking Steven you'll cut up the seasoning".

"Joseph you'll be taking care of the spaghetti as it boils, Jordan you'll be making the sauce and Michen you'll be seasoning and making the meatballs".

"So what are you going to do?" Michen asked. "I'll be demonstrating so let's get cracking".

They guys were almost finished and what can I say they've done a good job a pretty good job.

"Guys let's set the table now yeah?"

We heard giggling as we turned around to see two girls wearing I'm guessing rags cause they look like shit. 

"And who's that pig?" one of the girl pointed at me she had ginger hair while the other had blue hair such dimwicks.

"Pig?" I said getting up off the stool. "Yes your fat" orange head said. "And what should you be a string and your friend a match stick?".

"What did you just say?" the orange head said taking a step.

"Did you not hear me clearly?" I said taking a threaten step.

"I said your a string and your friend is a match stick". She stepped a little too close to her death and tried to slap me but I caught her hand even though I was kind of weak none of these sluts are no match for me.

I wringed her hand and she yelped in pain and the other one tried to hit me but I pushed the orange headed girl on her they collapsed on the floor together and I laughed. I stood over them and pulled at their hair while they screamed.

"Don't you ever call me pig" I said kicking and pulling at their hair. I dragged them to the door and threw them outside.

"Well guys where were we?" when I entered back the kitchen the guys were looking at me in amusement.

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