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Jazza watched as everybody freaked out, although he decided to answer Cal's question.
"Oh, apparently they are our new roommates." He answered, shrugging, "What's with Veda?"
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Jazza watched as everybody freaked out, although he decided to answer Cal's question.
"Oh, apparently they are our new roommates." He answered, shrugging, "What's with Veda?"
(@payten17 that's fine)
(GUYS I SANG 'THE CALL' BY REGINA SPECKTOR AND MY VOICE CRACKED LIKE FOUR TIMES BUT APPARENTLY IT WAS BEAUTIFUL)
(whole mood)
(THAT'S GREAT
I mean that's better than what I could've done though I wouldn't have even made it to the first note before I ran away in fright.
Not sure if that is encouraging but.
Congrats!)
This time Vivian was the one reaching over and slapping Jazza behind the head. "Rude, Jazz," she huffed.
Veda's phone buzzed. Veda reached over and tried to grab it, but her fever made her clumsy and she knocked it off the nightstand.
The called ID said Carter Hughes.
(Btw won't be on tomorrow much, court sucks.)
Jazza winced, shrugging his shoulders.
"What'd I say?" He asked, giving Vivian a confused look as he rubbed the back of his head with his hand.
(He's a lost puppy.)
Kendra woke up in her bed, tangled in sheets. She rolled out of bed and went over to a mirror hanging in the room. she adjusted her hoodie and the shorts to not be so crazy and brushed out her hair, a hairtie on her wrist. She walked out to the table, some her family sitting around it. she vaugly remembered a scream, probably why she woke up. "whats going on guys?"
She folded her arms. "Veda is our friend. Be more polite."
"Well, we where just explaining to Cal about what's going on and then we where interrupted by your scream." He answered, his arctic blue eyes shimmering with innocence. Sometimes he could just be so freaking blunt.
"Sorry Vivian, I just don't see the point in lying!" He exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air.
(innocent puppy boy is innocent, blunt, and innocent.)
(Tbh Viv and Jazzy are probably those good friends who bicker a lot but at the end of the day are still stuck to each other like pb and j.)
"Well you can not lie but still be a little more considerate." Vivian rolled her eyes and sat back down.
"I didnt scream. what do you think got my lazy butt out of bed?"
"Also i agree with Vivian, be nice. if you choose not to then you had better hide 'cause i can and will fight you"
Veda's phone buzzed. Veda reached over and tried to grab it, but her fever made her clumsy and she knocked it off the nightstand.
The called ID said Carter Hughes.
Abby quickly reached down and picked up the phone, reading the Caller ID. She cocked her head at Veda, but handed her the phone, saying nothing.
Veda shook and dropped her head back to her knees. "Don't hurt me." She whispered. "Don't hurt Kierra. DON'T HURT HER!" Veda cried out, tears streaming down her face.
"Woah, woah, woah, Veda, what's wrong?" Abby asked, alarmed. She hugged Veda tightly. "What's going on?"
Kendra sat at the table in an open seat, and yawned.
(I would reply but Veda has a fever and can't reply coherently so….)
All Veda could see was the island. She couldn't hear Abby, just the screaming. So much screaming. She hadn't been strong enough. She hadn't been able to stop them. She had lost everyone.
(Y E S they are the besties xD )
Jazza just shrugged, silently standing beside Vivian.
"Chickita, answer me. Veda, please," Abby said, worry oozing from her words.
"Coffee" she said with out meaning to. "i need Coffee" she got up and walked into the kitchen to make some
(I bet they share their prank ideas. When they don't, it's because the prank will be on each other. And once those start, an entire war occurs.)
Vivian downed her water, seeing as her plate was empty.
She moved about the kitchen making a fresh pot of coffee and paced while it was being made. she was so tired and couldnt think of anythinhg else to keep her awake.
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