"We wanted to go fuck around in Walmart and we wanted to invite you guys. " I ate a bite of cereal and asked Jakob if he wanted to go. He nodded and took the last bite of his cereal. "Yeah let's go." He said putting his cup in the sink. "Ok let me freshen up." I tossed my cup next to his in the sink. I walk into the bathroom and looking in the mirror wiped the mascara that had leaked under my eyes. I reapplied more and some eyeliner as well. I quickly brush my matted hair and walked back into the kitchen to find Jakob standing fully dressed holding a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He handed me the pair of clothes and I walked to the bathroom to change. I pulled my iphone out and texted Karlee.
Me: we should go to the fair.
Karlee: that sounds fun right now. Lol
Me: Yeah, its been pretty boring these past few weeks.
Karlee: what is taking you all so damn long?
Me: oh, im changing my clothes.
Karlee: dude, it's been 25 Minutes and you JUST NOW changing you clothes. Dude wtf? Ime go cause this conversation is pissing me off.
I rolled my eyes at the message and poor my phone down. I heard a honk and we walked out the door. When we reached the car, looked at Karlee threw the window. Her eyes were red and she was smiling like an idiot. She looked high. I opened the door and the smell of weed flushed the intire area we were in. i climbed in the car and closed the door. "Are you two high?" I asked laughing. Karlee slowly blinked and smiled with all her teeth. " Karlee, stop. Don't do that you look stupid.. AND YOU DIDN'T SHARE!?!?" We All Started laughing. Zayn started driving off as we out our seat belts on and the radio started playing. "Sometimes we fall down and can't get back up.." The song sang. It was Live like were dying by Kris Allen. We all started humming to the song until the chorus came. "Yeah gotta start Looking at the hands of the time we've been given here This is all we got then we gotta start thinkin' it Every second counts on a clock that's tickin' Gotta live like we're dying!" We all sang loud as we looked around at each other. We passed the weed aroung as the song died off. I were only 3 times I was emtional. If someone died. If i was high. Or half the fuck asleep. and I was baked, so I started crying and the song kind imprinted into my brain. Once we got to Walmart we all pulled out of the car.
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"What are we gonna do first?" I asked. Nicole jumped , "we should have a sward fight with the foam swards and stuff, Girls aginst boys." I made a smart elik look, "I bet we could beat yalls asses, first one to get tagged with the sward of the chest wins." Zayn chuckled. "Wouldn't be the first time you got tapped on the chest with a dic- i mean sward." I rolled my eyes and everyone laughed. "Haha so funny..." i said sarcasticly. "If you guys lose then.. you have to be our maides for 5 days.. we will get the maids out fits for you to wear for evey day." Jakob said. I got offended cause i k ew what theWe all walked into Walmart and we went straight to the toys Isle. Me and Nicole tried to find the swards I found some that was plastic. We were supposed to be using foam ones , but no one has to know. I heard Zayn snickering from a very isle down. "Rookie mistake" i said under my breath. L
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...Scarred For Life...
RandomNicole had a perfect life. A crazy best friend, A loving boy friend, And caring parents. Or so she thought, until a drastic turn of events that lead to torture or death. Will Nicole's friends be able to help her? Or will she chose the easy way out?
