Status: Anus.

Pull Out My Insides

Zara Alisa Randall

"I cannot believe I let you bitches drag me to the mall," I groan, taking my shoes and sweatshirt off.

"Hey, well, at least you got some new maternity shirts and shit. And you saw Asher," Suzanna says teasingly.

"Uhg... my dogs are barking and my back is hurting like a bitch. I am never moving again. Ever."

"But you'll have to move when the baby's born," Mason points out.

"Nuh uh," I say stubbornly. "I'm just gonna keep everything I need here and me and the baby will live happily ever after. Without moving."

"I'm sure..." Henry smirks.

"Shut your hole, bitch!"

"How rude!" he exclaims, putting his hand over his chest dramatically.

"I know," I giggle.

"Guys, I'm bored. Make me not bored," I state a minute later.

"And what should we do, Your Highness?" Suzanna asks sarcastically.

"Hmm..." I start, trailing off. "I don't know. Just entertain me."

"Wanna play Guitar Hero 3?"

My eyes go wide. "You know me so well. Bring it in."

☠Time Lapse☠
Three hours later, I have successfully beaten all of my friends at Guitar Hero.

"God, Zara, how are you so good at this game?" Stella asks.

"Years of practice, darling. I've laid on my ass doing nothing but playing Guitar Hero for years."

"You are so my hero," she tells me.

"Oh, don't pick a stupid fuck up like me as your hero."

"But you're not! You're so amazing!" she exclaims.

"But I'm not... I'm 17, and pregnant with my douche bag ex-boyfriend's baby. Everyone hates me at school and I have nothing going for me."

"Zara, you just don't see it," she tells me, shaking her head.

"I guess I don't."
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Sorry it's just a shitty filler xD the good stuff will be coming soon, I promise. Also, keep on the look out here because soon, my friend and I will be making a new story. And it'll be fucking awesome. Really awesome. I can't even let you know because of how amazing it is. Forrizzal.