No Strings Attached

Ahh Shit Here We Go Again

Thursday Morning 10:09 am:

"I didn't do anything." Kamelia looks at the detective in distress. "I don't know what you're talking about...I.I was with Daria Bush that night." The detective walks around the table scratching his head. "So you mean to tell me..you were with this Daria...and you got a call saying that Anthony Taylor was killed by your apartment building." Kamelia nods and hangs her head. "Please I beg you ..I'm innocent..i'll even give you her number." She writes down Daria's number on a piece of paper and slides it to him. The detective walks out and closes the door. "Oh man, why did it have to come to this." A tear falls from her left eye. The detective comes back with his phone in hand. "Here take it." Kamelia takes the phone and answers. "Um..Hello?" Daria's voice gave her a sound of relief.

"Girl.. why the fuck do you have the damn popo contacting me?"

"Come pick me up, because I don't wanna be here when I got someone at home for me."

"Oooooooooh, you tryna see Vic ole bitch ass. Ight girl i'm on my way."

Ten minutes later Daria bursts through the door. "I'm taking her home ..lets go Kamelia." Before the detective can say anything, the two girls rush out of the police station.

Thursday Noon 12:12pm:

Kamelia and Daria sit in silence during the car ride. Kamelia looks at Daria and finally says the first word. "Thank you for grabbing me back there." Daria sighs and speaks. "I was just doing what friends do when someone they're close to is in trouble." "But back to this potato tho so what's the move?" Kamelia lets out a little laugh. "We making a potato battery Dee and then if we successful then maybe a bomb." Daria raises one eyebrow at her statement of a bomb. "GIRL A BOMB DA FUCK...who in they right mind finna make a potato bomb." They arrive at the hotel and take the supplies out the car. Kamelia opens the door and is greeted by Vic. "Babe what happened? I saw the police pull up but I didn't know they were for you!" Kamelia pushes Victor off of her and sets the bags down. "I'm fine but you could have stopped them from taking me." Victor looks to his side and walks away. "Alright girl so how we doing this." Daria pulls out the supplies and starts to hook the wires to the potatoes. "Uhhh I think we should take this outside." They walk out the room and go to the parking lot. Daria starts connecting wires to the ends of a potato and a plug. "Girl i need a spark go get those other wires out that green bag." Kamelia grabs the bag and brings it to her. Daria starts to connect the spark plugs to the red and yellow wires. "Daria..I don't believe that's how you do that." Daria slowly turns her neck. "ON GAWWW WHO MAKING THIS SHIT HUH YOU CAUSE I DON'T SEE YO ASS HELPING SHIT." Kamelia backs up and folds her arms. "Alright when yo ass explode don't say shit." Daria sparks the two wires and on the third spark a flame burst out from the ends. "See just a little flame nothing maj-" Before she could finish her sentence, the potato project explodes behind her. Kamelia is thrown to the ground and Daria is pushed to the wall and her pants catch on fire. Victor runs out and sees Kamelia on the ground. "What the hell did you guys do?" Kamelia was knocked out. Daria starts to run around the parking lot trying to extinguish the flames. "SO YOU NOT GONNA HELP ME..BITCH I KNOW YOU SEE MY ASS ON FIRE.!" The flames started to spread from her pants to her shirt and then her hair. "Oh look a girl who's actually on fire." Victor burst into laughter before trying to help her. When he was able to grab her and put the fire out, she was already dead." Kamelia gains her conscious back and raises up to see a burnt corpse of her best friend. "See I told her stupid ass to watch out." The Ambulance comes ten minutes after they call. "So how did this happen?" Kamelia and Victor stare at each other and shrug their shoulders. "We just found her here after we heard a explosion." The medic gets back into the ambulance and drives off. "Well that's two people I lost." Kamelia runs back into the room with a face full of tears.