Kayla’s POV
I sat in the limousine, twisting my drumsticks between my fingers. Becky was playing with my hair.

“Kayla, are you okay? You seem… down.” She asked. I laughed.

“I’m fine. Just tired.”

“Well, get untired. We’re going to an afterparty! Fun!” She whisper/squealed.

“Mhm. Fun.”

“Oh my God! And Kayla did you see the way Liam was looking at you? He so wants to be inside you!” Alisha laughed.

“That is so perverted and creepy, it’s scary.”I scoffed. Then I threw a drumstick at her.

“Ah! My eye!” She screeched.

“Oh my God! I’m so sorry!”

“Haha, I’m kidding. Just wanted to see how you would react.” I slapped her arm.

“How dare you scare me like that.”
She giggled.
“Er mah gerd guise teh afterparty!” MAci yelled in a deep voice, which causes us all to break out laughing. “No seriously! We’re here!”

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