Lisa's shaking me. I grunt and blink at her, feeling totally fucking pissy. I'm not ready to be woken up yet. I'm still so damn tired. I got, like, barely any sleep and now here's fucking mountain girl Lisa making sure I'm awake.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Sun's down. Let's go."
"Go where, again?"
"We're going to find Santos. Remember?"
"Yeah, I guess." I untangle myself from Sarah, who is still soundly asleep, and sit up, rubbing my hands through my hair.
"We don't even know where he is," I say.
"Yes we do." Lisa holds out my phone, which is somehow open to my text messages.
"Hey, fucker!" I say, snatching the phone away.
"How did you get into my phone without the password? Did you hack it or some shit?"
"Just read what it says."
Vampire church is a soup kitchen?
Hey Santos is here!
Faddah Petie wants to meet you
"Faddah Petie? What the fuck does that mean?"
"Don't know about that," Lisa says, "but I think I know which soup kitchen he's talking about. I used to volunteer there."
"Oh," I say.
Lisa stares at me expectantly. "So let's go."
"Ugh, fine." I roll over and shake Sarah until she wakes up, blinking at me. "Wake up, bitches," I tell her. "You're rolling with."
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(Completed) Chester is savage, stylish, beautiful ... and bored out of his mind. It isn't enough to party with movie stars. It isn't enough to eat at the best restaurants or live in a mansion or drive sports cars or control people's minds. He wants...