Being Captus At Aliquid Isn't My Cup Of Tea
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"So are you going to tell me where you are going." Gulping, I look around hoping it's not who I think it is. We do not need detention, well not after what happened last time. But let's not get into those details, because I'm afraid you would be having nightmares for a long, long, time. Just saying.
A clear of the throat and a little skin contact gets a scream out of Charlotte. Of course.
"Man, I thought we were meant to be quite Char, naughty little girl. You should be lucky if no one comes along and hears you screaming. Uhh, then will we be in big bad trouble. Meh, just not good enough. What have I taught you little girlie girl? See, you can't trust her with anything." Our captor rumbles on and on. Finishing the last part with the role of the eyes.
"Wow guys, I feel that love just here, thanks for that inspirational talk," Char says placing a hand over her heart and doing an old fashion bow. "Hey, you can't blame me. You gave us an adosso scare back there. So don't be a disser bout me, cause that is just not cool." Char finishes with a huff.
Glancing at one another, like a three-headed triangle that just can't shut up, we laugh our heads off.
"Oh, that was some billionaire gold right there. If only I could have captured that on video and gave it away. I would have gotten an Oscar award. Ahh, what my dress would have looked on the red carpet." I do a little curtsey, before twirling around. And finishing off with a striking pose. Claps are heard from the other two. Ahh isn't it good how they have horrible humour, so they got my little outburst?
"Okay chop, chop. We are on a schedule, are you coming or not Emy girl." Char says pulling at Emma's hair, knowing that will annoy the Honey Eggs Can Kill out of her. Seeing a nod, I whip my hair out of my face and we head off to the gates of freedom. As soon as we get out and to Em's Faude, I shout something that I have been waiting to say since I got here. But with my shout, I know that the whole neighbourhood, as well as everyone in the school probably heard me.
Sticking my fist up in the air, I shout the best thing ever.
"SEE YOU LATER, MOTHER F******!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" . And with that, I jump in the car. Yep, I'm definitely going to be in big trouble when we get back. Well, who cares, it was worth it.
"You really are something, aren't you," Em says glancing at me before turning back to the road. Leaning forward, I turn on the radio, to the first song I see, which happens to be a good old country classic. Clocks by Coldplay.
Screaming out the lyrics, with my first two best friends in a while, I let out a sing word before How Long by Charlie Puth comes on.
"Yep."
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