Love Like This

Getting ready for the concert

i jumped out of the shower holding my clothes to my towel coverd body and telling cameal that the shower was all hers "im going to get dressed now cam. dont come out untill i say so okay???" she yelled bakc a yeah so i got dressed in a blood red corsett wiht black lace and black arm warmers with red in the form of blood splatters across them, a mini skirt that went a little bit above the knee, black and red balett flats (the ties are red the actual shoe is black) "OKAY CAM YOU CA COME OUT NOW!" yet again she yelled out a yeah and came out n the exact same outfit that i had but the colors were black and green. "great minds think alike right angie?" i looked at her through the mirror "well my mind is great. yours is messed up" i looked back up at her to see her mad at me "Do we have to have a repeat of the last time you called me messed up?" i looked at her scared "n-no cam we don't" lets jut say the last time i called her messed up. we had a pillow war. not fihgt WAR. after our little laugh fest we put our make-up on and ran out to my midnight blue mustang and drove of to the arena.

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ok my neck hurts. mibba is being mean to me and keeps deleting my story. so im going to CAREFULLY keep updating. next chap will probably be when tom sees her in the croud. well the begining of the concert ok? ♥ blackhearted deamon ( im putting this as her nick-name i the story soon. but im called it for a different reson: i dont hurt people physically. i hurt them mentally and emotionally *insert evei smirk here* you'll find out why angie is called the blackhearted deamon. im the emo bitch from hell cause.. my dad is the devil (not really he is just SUPER mean) i am emo im a bitch to preps (they can go f- off) and i don't know why im from hell. i supose its cause i handle problems. note this: DON'T mess with me......and we wont have a problem