Aunt Sabrina was leaving for the airport after she dropped me off at Paris's House. This time she was going to some where in the Bahamas. I asked if I could go...but the same answer as everytime...No. I grabbed my bags and got in the car. I insisted on driving, But my smart Aunt Sabrina knew I would drive to Jayla's to crash for the summer. She gets to go to the Bahamas all summer, and I'm stuck at Paris's house? Don't get me wrong I love Paris *As A Friend*, But Prince always is on me trying to get me to go out with him. Ick. I have a boyfriend...Well in my head. It's Jayla's insanely hot older brother, Bently. When I crash at Jayla's we always hang out and do some things that my Aunt Sabrina and Jayla don't know about(; . Prince is a little kid *Even though he's 16 days older than me*, he's not mature, I want a guy that can break the rules and not give a shit, I want a guy with hot helmet hair And a six pack, not a guy that obeys every rule you give him, and is sweet to everyone he meets! Prince just isn't my type. I'll text Jayla And Bently later on tonight, to come and get me from this expensive hell! My Aunt knew I have been planning to go to this huge Summer Bash tonight with Jayla and Bently, but all I hear is "Jayla's a bad influence honey", "don't like Bently he's bad news" LIKE I CARE!? So Whatever, but I'm not gonna change MY rules for Katherine's, Not a chance, No thank you. I'm gonna stay out all night with Jayla, and party till' my ass goes numb, ALL summer, whether my aunt,Katherine,Prince, Or Paris Care or not!
***Carlee Arrives At The Jackson House***
"Hey CC!" Paris squealed "Hey Paris!" I said. Paris was perky all the time, not me the only time i'm perky, is when I have a few drinks in me and a lit cigerette in my hand, then I'm as perky as a freaking princess. "CC! My leading lady, the girl of my dreams, the girl whom I dream about every night!" Prince said when he saw me "Creepy much Stalker?" I asked "Look baby, I love you and i've missed you, let me obsess as I please" Prince said grabbing my waist and pulling me close enough that I could smell what he had for lunch. I repeat ICK! "I'm here because my Aunt wants me here not drunk, making out with my boyfriend! Get over me, you don't have a prayer kid" I snapped "Awh is someone PMSing me?" Prince asked "Sabrina! I don't want to stay here!" I said "Don't care, and if I get a call from jail, I will ground your ass for so long I swear Jayla will have forgotten who the hell you are Okay?" Aunt Sabrina Snipped "Whatever" I replied "You too" Aunt Sabrina said "f you bitch" I mumbled under my breath. Aunt Sabrina left, Leaving me with Prince,Paris,Jaafar, And Blanket. Paris Put my bags in the guest room inbetween her and Prince. I repeat ICK! The last thing I wanted was to bunk next to Prince. I went in my room, locked the door and watched MTV for 5 long hours. I watched 16 and pregnant and I remembered my friend Payton being 16 & pregnant. I texted Jayla. "Hey Com get me" I texted "Where r u?" She Replied "Smoothie House" I answered "kkz love" She answered. I had a plan, Get Prince and Paris to go to the smoothie house, jayla comes when we're ordering, and I turn and run to her car and go back to her hous until the party. Fool Proof Right? I Hope.
"Hey I want a smoothie, lets go down to the smoothie house and get one!" I said exitedly *Fake Of Course* "Okay Babe" Prince said coming up behind me. Prince and Paris had their driver take us to the Smoothie House. 10 mintues later Jayla was there and my plan went into action. I ran to her car and got in. Jayla hit the gas and we drove at 100 MPH until we got back to her house. Bently was there waiting. I jumped into his arms and wrapped my arms and legs around him. Who cares if he doesn't see me than more than a bed partner...Like I Care?! "Hey Jay Can I Borrow Some clothes? This stuff is crap" I asked acknowledging my plan pink shirt and khaki shorts. "Sure go pick what you want" she said. I grabbed her shredded,white jeans and her free Weezy shirt.
Only an hour unitl the best and most insane party of my 15 year old life</3