I woke up to people schreeching downstairs.
"Hey could you guys shut up please. I'm trying to sleep." I yelled to them. The schreeching stopped and I realised I was home. I wasn't at the hospital anymore. I looked around and saw Max laying in a sleeping bag on my floor. I saw another one, but it was empty.
"Max. Get up." She didn't move.
"Max seriously, we have to leave."
"Mmmm." She groaned.
"Don't make me do this." I said as I grabbed a pillow. She didn't move. I chucked the pillow really hard and it hit her face. I tried to hold in my laughter. She got up and was laughing really hard.
"What was that for?"
"You wouldn't get up and we have to leave in like 20 minutes to beat Carnival traffic."
"Ok. Let's get ready." She walked to her bag she brought and dug through it looking for a perfect outft. She grabbed her maroon, red and black flannel, white converse, a black crop top tank top to go with the flannel, and her skinny ripped jeans.
"I'm ready. Except for hair and makeup."
"I still need an outfit."
"Ok. I'm going to fix my hair and do my makeup." She grabbed her clothes and makeup and walked into my bathroom. Had it been cleaned since the other night? I don't know. Whatever. I walked over to my dresser and dug through multiple drawers looking for the perfect outfit that I could wear at a carnival, shopping in Hollywood then skydiving in LA. I needed to pack a bathing suit for the beach in Malibu. We were drkving all over the state today.
I grabbed my light skinny jeans with holes in the knees and a couple in various spots, my hamburger converse, yes I had them, and my razor back tie dye shirt. I liked my outfit.
Max walked out and stared at me.
"I know how to do your hair." She grabbed a hairdryer, a couple hair ties, a curler, a straightner and a bottle of hairspray. Oh god.
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After she finished with my hair, I smelt of hairspray and looked like Ariana Grande. Just kidding. I wish though. She was so pretty.
"You look gorgeous. Now, who's ready for some fun?"
'Don't forget to pack a bathing suit." I stated, as she clearly forgot.
"Right. Thanks for reminding me."
"No prob." We both grabbed a towel, some money, and a bathing suit. This was going to be fun.
We walked downstairs, seeing the guys playing Mariokart. We looked at each other and had the same evil look in our eyes. We snuck up behind the couch, waiting for the right moment.
"1...2...3!" She mouthred to me. We both jumped up.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" We screamed.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" They screamed so loud I'm pretty sure the neighbors at the other end of the road heard them.
"HAhahahaha!" Me and Max highfived at our success.
"What the hell was that for?" Jc said, gasping for breath after we scared them to death.
"For fun. Now we have to leave in order to beat the Carnival traffic."
"True. Love you Ry." Unclec Jc said.
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FanfictionRylie Marie. Soon to be an addition to the Lawley family. She isn't your typical teenage girl. She is actually the almost complete opposite. She's different, but in a good way.
