He stuck a key to the door of a house, which was complete black on the outside. Like my soul she thought to herself, causing herself to let out a small chuckle.
"Do I amuse you?" he raised an eyebrow before opening the door and walking in.
"No, but your highlights are quite amusing if I do say so myself." she spoke walking behind him, following him through a small hallway that led to a living room, which held a couple of couches and a wide screen tv.
"They aren't funny! Michael dyes his hair all the time and doesn't get any shit for it." he rolled his eyes. Setting his keys down on the table next to the couch, and plopping himself down, kicking his legs up onto the coffee table.
"Michael?"
"That would be me, I have no idea who you are but to be honest, I don't know who anyone is, I don't even know who I am. Nice to meet you." a boy with purple and black hair leaned against the door way smiling at her."
"Lacie," she laughed at his words. "you too."
"So what are you? A prostitute? Murder? Robber?" he spoke casually taking a seat next to Calum on the couch.
"Woah! No! Robber I guess you could label me." Her eyes widened, then relaxed.
"Steal anything from here and you're dead." A voice echoed through the house, she turned to see a tall blonde boy walking through the front door.
"Got it." Her mouth becoming dry. She forced herself to let out a quiet laugh.
"Luke." he held out a free hand for her to shake, which she did.
"Lacie." Her eyes traveled down to a duffle bag he held in his other hand. "Looks like I'm not the only robber, huh?"
"The best of the best."
He zipped open the duffel and emptied stacks of money onto the coffee table in front of Calum and Michael.
"Nice one mate." Calum spoke as he traced his finger over multiple hundred dollar bills.
"Where did you manage to get this from?" Lacie said walking towards the money, picking up a stack, only to get it smacked out of her hand by Luke.
"You have a lot to learn."
