I cover my ears jokingly. "Your gonna start a traffic accident with your voice!" I yell to him. He shrugs his shoulders and just keeps singing a little lower this time but still loud enough to hear in another car. I hear Rob giggling like a three year old in the back.
Might as well. "Here I stand. In the light of day. Let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway."
Jason looks at me. "I don't know if your trying to sound like a dying bat. But if you are you have succeded." He laughed at me.
"She actually normally has a really good voice!" Rob says from the back seat.
"Now I have to here it!" Jason says faking shock. "If I don't how am I to know that you don't normally sound like a dying bat?" I glare at him.
"Are you really gonna make me do this?" I ask him, kind of annoyed. He nods his head mischief in his eyes. "Fine tonight we go to this karyoke place I know." I pause. "But I will have to call someone to watch Rob." Rob groans in the back. I smirk at him.
"What?" I ask. "You don't want our mutual friend the poop to watch you?" I wink at him already knowing the answer.
"Poopy!" He yells really loudly. Loud enough for a couple of other drivers to look at us. I slide down the seat, blushing badly. Jason laughs at me.
"On second thought." I said sitting up. "The nincumpoop would probably like to come with us. What about his dad? He was asking to see you last week." I look back at Rob.
"Even better. Poopy's daddy." He laughs. "Maybe I can figure out why he's so poopy..."
"Oh I am so telling his dad you said he got it from him!" I looked back at him smirking knowing exactly what he meant. I could see Jason shaking his head as he chuckles.
"You wouldn't dare." He said.
"Oh yes I would." I laugh at him.
"We shall see, I can tell him many embarrasing things about you." he smirks at me.
" Same here. Remember last year, on the sidewalk-"
"You wouldn't!" He said in mock astonishment.
"Eh we shall see."
"And I'M the kid.." Jason said with emphasis on the I'm.
I just smile over at him. And I know Rob is smiling without looking back.
"Do you guys mind stopping at a small store real quick?" Jason asks. "I gotta get a couple things."
"Sure." I pause smiling. "Can I guess what you have to get?" I ask just fooling around.
"Whatever." He looks confused.
"Tampons, pads, and candy." I said. He looks at me smiling.
"Haha very funny." He pauses and a lightbulb goes off. "Wait. Is that a hint?" He asks.
"Oh I thought your parents would've told you, sorry." I pretend to feel bad for spilling the 'secret'. He chuckles at my childish antics.
"Random kinda akward question." he says.
"Go for it, and no I don't got any on me so you'll have to buy your own." I smirk at him.
He rolls his eyes slightly. "Do you actually crave things when it's ya know.... That time of month?" His cheeks turn red at the question. I looked at the back and Rob has fallen asleep. He probably didn't sleep well last night. I don't blame him neither did I.
"Yeah actually. Some people crave chocolate. Or whatever but whenever I'm on mine I crave mike n' ikes, and skittles." I smile at the thought. "They are amazing together."
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Bad Asses Don't Die
WerewolfAlex has lived with her abusive Uncle ever since her mother was murdered right in front of her eyes by strange men that came to the house, then dragged her step father out of the house into a black car with shaded windows. She called what she though...
Chapter 6
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