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Six.
"I WANNA ROCK AND ROLL ALL NIGHT. AND PARTY EVERY- Oh, shit." I stopped, cursing. There were Phat J and Tori. All tangled up together. "No way!" I squealed. Tori, the light sleeper she is, groaned.
"What?" She mumbled.
"You two finally had-"
"No." She hissed. "Not yet. We just fell asleep."
"Aww." I whined. "Well turn the moves on, girl. Get in those pants!"
"Whose pants?" A tired voice yawned.
"Yo-"
"Your mom's." Tori answered. He rolled his eyes.
"Too tired." She sat up, momentarily straddling him. She cocked an eyebrow at his amused / aroused expression.
"I'm leaving now." I squeaked, shuffling out.
"What happened?" Sev asked, seeing my red face.
"They doing the nasty nasty."
*****
"TORI'S PREGGO!" I screamed.
"I AM NOT!"
"ARE TOO! YOU AIN'T USE PROTECTION!"
"SO?! YOU AND SEV NEVER USE PROTECTION! YOU'RE NOT PREGGO, ARE YOU?"
"HELL NAW! I'D KILL ME-SELF!"
"YOU SO WOULD."
"I KNOW."
"Can you please shut the fuck up?" Mikl groaned.
"Hello attitude." I frowned.
"Fuck off." He snapped.
"Hey, hey. What the fuck, man?" Tori said.
"You girls need to shut. the. fuck. up." He scowled.
"Dude, take a chill pill." I snorted. "Yeesh." He walked away, stomping to the front of the bus. We heard the sliding door open and I'm pretty sure he would of slammed it if possible.
"What's his problem?" Tori asked Se7en.
"Remember the chick he fucked the other night?"
"Yeah." We both said.
"She's pregnant." We flinched. Now I get why he was so pissed.
"Well. I feel like an asshole now." I said. Tori nodded.
"Same here."
"What?" She mumbled.
"You two finally had-"
"No." She hissed. "Not yet. We just fell asleep."
"Aww." I whined. "Well turn the moves on, girl. Get in those pants!"
"Whose pants?" A tired voice yawned.
"Yo-"
"Your mom's." Tori answered. He rolled his eyes.
"Too tired." She sat up, momentarily straddling him. She cocked an eyebrow at his amused / aroused expression.
"I'm leaving now." I squeaked, shuffling out.
"What happened?" Sev asked, seeing my red face.
"They doing the nasty nasty."
*****
"TORI'S PREGGO!" I screamed.
"I AM NOT!"
"ARE TOO! YOU AIN'T USE PROTECTION!"
"SO?! YOU AND SEV NEVER USE PROTECTION! YOU'RE NOT PREGGO, ARE YOU?"
"HELL NAW! I'D KILL ME-SELF!"
"YOU SO WOULD."
"I KNOW."
"Can you please shut the fuck up?" Mikl groaned.
"Hello attitude." I frowned.
"Fuck off." He snapped.
"Hey, hey. What the fuck, man?" Tori said.
"You girls need to shut. the. fuck. up." He scowled.
"Dude, take a chill pill." I snorted. "Yeesh." He walked away, stomping to the front of the bus. We heard the sliding door open and I'm pretty sure he would of slammed it if possible.
"What's his problem?" Tori asked Se7en.
"Remember the chick he fucked the other night?"
"Yeah." We both said.
"She's pregnant." We flinched. Now I get why he was so pissed.
"Well. I feel like an asshole now." I said. Tori nodded.
"Same here."