chapter 2 You got batman and hellokitty

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"well here I got plenty of guy jeans. Just find a top that will fit and Change. I would go out the room but that's kind of hard so I'll stay in the corner and get changed while you lot do too" I explain. I untie them and hand them a pair of boxers each. To CC and Jinxx I give them plain black, jake got pizzas and chips, ash got a HELLO KITTY! one that took a very long time to find them and daddy long leg andy got BATMAN! Please blame chains and batgirl for my obsession. I get out all the guy clothing I have and piled them up. I turn around and collected my supper skinny black jeans and red vest top from the floor and change out of my tacky uniform. "are you music genius' done yet?" I whine hoping they were done. I hear some yeahs and turn around to find all the guys looking at me.I blush and look at them expecting one of them to speak up to answer my unsaid question. Finally Ashley answers "is that.. Is that a tattoo? And where did you get the scars and bruises from?" they all look concerned. I look down and sigh, might as well tell them. "Well the tattoo is the safety tone logo only the band got as well as anyone involved, I'm the DJ and lighting tech and the scars. Well they are are from my mom when I don't listen to her" I slump down onto the bed, hair hanging around my face to his the silent years that are falling freely down my pale face. I feel the bed sink both sides of me and a body kneel down in front, I'm wrapped in three pairs of arms. While me, CC, Andy and Ashley all hug each other Jinxx and Jake helplessly try to open the dead bolted door. I keep my head on CC shoulder as I say "you ain't getting out that door anytime soon" but it comes out muffled by my hair. Ashley's fingers glide across my forehead moving my hair from my face. "What did you say girly?" with a small smile. "I said you ain't getting out that door anytime soon" I repeat a little louder pulling myself away from CC. "What do you mean THAT door?" a puzzled andy asks. I smile a little remembering my small escape path out of here.

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