**CONTAINS EXCESSIVE SWEARING AND VIOLENCE**
I got ready to go and strapped my pistol to my leg.
"Let's go, bitches!" My sister screamed while we laughed and followed her out of the broken-down house to the car. We were barely piled in on top of each other in the car when she slammed her foot on the gas.
Once we were situated we rolled down the windows and blasted music so the entire neighborhood could hear. Our neighbor Patrick, who I think hated us, opened his front door and screamed,
"Get the fuck out of this neighborhood you crazy bitches!!" I flipped him off with a smile as we drove by.
"He's such an asshole," Jessica said.
"Yea!" I agreed and we chatted about nothing on the drive over. We parked in the club parking lot and got out of the car.
"Jesus Jessica!" I scolded, fixed her wig, and pulled her dress down to hide her thong. "You gotta be a little more ladylike!" I shook my hair back, fixed my boobs in my tight black dress and walked toward the entrance with my posse.
As we got closer to the door I smelled the scent of weed, alcohol, and sweat.
"This is my kinda party!" I said with a smile that became more seductive as I approached the bouncer. He looked me up and down with a smirk. I flashed my ID in his face and walked in, diving into the fray.
"Don't go in without me bitch," Jessica said and slid her glitter-clad arm through mine as we walked in the door. Once we were though we pulled out our guns and started shooting the ceiling. We laughed and looked at each other while debris fell on us, people started screaming and running.
"You're one crazy bitch, but I love you!"
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