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"Don't speak to her like that! We both tried to help and you pushed us away! Like you know everything about Alida! She's MY sister!" I shout at Sal
"Dude! It's not even 9 in the morning yet!" I laugh, smelling the vodka right away. "That trick works on parents. Not me."
I narrow my eyes at them, clenching my fists. "You saw our dead teachers and passed out. Romeo here had a heart attack." I snap.
"You're sober now! At least I think you are." I snicker, drinking a juice box. (lmao 17 year old juice box drinker )
I glare at Sal, baring my teeth. "Its not our fault SHE passed out! She saw the other teachers! They're all dead!" I shout angrily.
"Ugh. You're officially... just, ugh." I roll my eyes, sitting on my couch.
"Erm... sorry about this..." I say, squeezing my eyes shut and pimp-slapping Alida as hard as I could. (a ghetto but effective slap! )
(nice )
"Gah! Don't say anything else!" I gasp, gagging. ** "Now I have a weird image in my head"
"Heheh... I bet Carter remembers. Virgout." I snicker (you'll be young and adorable- FOREVER! )
(great! a high school student with no medical experience at all will attempt to treat a head injury! ) I sit Alida on the ground, and splash...
"Alida!" I gasp, pulling her up. "Are you okay? Say something!"
(OHAITHERE! How's Carter and the whole vodka situation? )
(hola :3 )
"Erm, it's disturbing." I mutter, kicking away the leaves we covered the bodies with.
"What are we going to do? We can't stay here. We're sitting ducks." I sigh.
bump!:
"Alida?" I ask quietly
(Derp! ) I groggily stand up, stumbling against a tree.
So grotesquely interesting! Bump!