
I'm Yours
Eleanor and Danielle. Are. Bitches
"Hello, Gray." Eleanor said smirking. That's not at all creepy.
"Hey Eleanor." I said. "You know, the dare hasn't been done." Eleanor said. I was still wearing Harry's Jack Wills sweatshirt because, I hadn't gone back to my house yet but, I had on my sweatpants.

"Nice slippers." Eleanor muttered. "Why do you hate me, Eleanor?" I asked. "I don't hate you. I just hate the way Harry's a womanizer. Uses woman. A man whore." She said. "No need for synonyms," I rolled my eyes.
"Come on, we're going to Dunkin' Donuts. Then, we need to go to your house." Eleanor said. She opened the door to her car. "I'll drive." I offered. "Uh, nah. I don't trust anybody with my Benz."

"Diva much?" I muttered. "Excuse me?" she asked. I rolled my eyes and stayed quiet. "Gray. You're going to have to stop rolling your eyes."
"Make me." I replied. "Haha. Oh, I will. But, girl, we're updating your wardrobe." Eleanor said. "Excuse moi?" I asked. "You. Heard. Me."
We bought a bunch of leather shit, heels, and bralettes. Like, dayum Eleanor, I'm not a fucking hooker!
"Oh. So you updated her wardrobe? Don't forget the jean shorts, jeans, jeggings, and urm...sexy tops, skirts dresses."
We bought all that other stuff from Nordstorm, Forever 21, Aeropostale, Belk, American Eagle, We Seal, and Rue 21.
Then, we stopped by Dunkin' Donuts to buy coffee, donuts, and bagels. I got a Key Lime Pie donut, Kreme Filled Donut, and Lemon Filled Donut, a bagel with cream cheese, and a frozen latte.
"Wow. You really do eat a lot."
"So, you're calling me fat? That's cool."
Bitches.
"Hey Eleanor." I said. "You know, the dare hasn't been done." Eleanor said. I was still wearing Harry's Jack Wills sweatshirt because, I hadn't gone back to my house yet but, I had on my sweatpants.

"Nice slippers." Eleanor muttered. "Why do you hate me, Eleanor?" I asked. "I don't hate you. I just hate the way Harry's a womanizer. Uses woman. A man whore." She said. "No need for synonyms," I rolled my eyes.
"Come on, we're going to Dunkin' Donuts. Then, we need to go to your house." Eleanor said. She opened the door to her car. "I'll drive." I offered. "Uh, nah. I don't trust anybody with my Benz."

"Diva much?" I muttered. "Excuse me?" she asked. I rolled my eyes and stayed quiet. "Gray. You're going to have to stop rolling your eyes."
"Make me." I replied. "Haha. Oh, I will. But, girl, we're updating your wardrobe." Eleanor said. "Excuse moi?" I asked. "You. Heard. Me."
We bought a bunch of leather shit, heels, and bralettes. Like, dayum Eleanor, I'm not a fucking hooker!
"Oh. So you updated her wardrobe? Don't forget the jean shorts, jeans, jeggings, and urm...sexy tops, skirts dresses."
We bought all that other stuff from Nordstorm, Forever 21, Aeropostale, Belk, American Eagle, We Seal, and Rue 21.
Then, we stopped by Dunkin' Donuts to buy coffee, donuts, and bagels. I got a Key Lime Pie donut, Kreme Filled Donut, and Lemon Filled Donut, a bagel with cream cheese, and a frozen latte.
"Wow. You really do eat a lot."
"So, you're calling me fat? That's cool."
Bitches.
Notes
Sorry if you don't like the way I'm portraying Eleanor, Danielle, and Perrie. It's just for now :)



Bam. I'm sexy. Haha. Sorry this is short. I'm not supposed to be awake :/ Bye Bye! :)
Yep. And responded :) I would've responded earlier but, I have dance everyday but Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Tuesdays is gymnastics and Wednesdays is piano. Oh, oh, and I'm on pointe. I'm happy :)
10/13/13