Opening Act (a Max Schneider and the Babes fan fic)

Chapter 17

Hey guys!  I didn’t edit this chapter so sorry in advance if I made a mistake.

xx steph

Chapter 17

Stephs POV

I woke up the next morning tangled in a blanket, on the floor.  I looked around me and saw Carla happily sleeping up on the couch where I remembered falling asleep.  I grabbed the pillow that I was laying on and threw it at her head.

“What was that for?” Carla said sitting up on the couch.

“You pushed me off the couch!”

“Yeah well…there wasn’t enough room for the both of us, so I pushed you off”

“You better run” I replied with an evil look on my face. 

Carla quickly jumped off of the couch and ran into her and Beau’s room. 

Instead of running after her I ran into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of whipped cream.

“Good morning steph! Why are you taking whipped cream?” Spicy asked me skeptically. 

“I’ll explain later” I yelled running into Carla’s room.

I enter Carla’s room to see her hiding behind Beau. 

“Beau either move or you will get whip creamed” I said smirking.

The second the words whipped cream came out of my mouth he yelled sorry babe, and ran into the kitchen.  

I walked up to Carla and sprayed the whipped cream all over her hair and face. 

“Pay backs a bitch” I laughed. 

“Seriously steph?” she said laughing, “all because I pushed you off the couch?”

“Yeahh I was feeling vengeful this morning”

Carla and I both linked arms and walked into the kitchen where the rest of the guys were.

“Hows my beautiful girlfriend this morning” Max said walking up to me and kissing me sweetly.

“Pretty good!” I laughed looking over at Carla.

“Should we be worried?” Max said backing up toward the rest of the guys for protection.

“Nah”

“She just felt the need to completely whip cream my head this morning!” Carla said.

“Come on I’ll go help you get cleaned up” I said. 

An hour later:

Carla POV

Steph and I walked into the kitchen, now fully cleaned.

The second we walked in, blindfolds were tied around our eyes and we were lead off the bus into I’m assuming a car. 

“What the hell?!” Steph and I both yelled as we were being “kidnapped” by our friends.

“I think they broke my ear drum” Durston complained. 

“Well that’s what you get when you kidnap us!” Steph yelled. 

“Its not kidnapping if you like where your being taken” Max taunted. 

“Ugh steph lets just give it up.   They’re not gonna tell us what’s going on until we get there so we might as well just deal with it” I replied calmly. 

“fineeee”

30 minutes later steph and I were being taken out of the car and the blindfolds were being taken off.