"CADEN"
"I'm getting out, you should too," I say as soon as I step out of my tidy bedroom. At least she has some uses.
Although not much when my gaze lands on a black Ford truck leaving the building through the window. That must be Mad and her male friend. Why are they leaving? It's been a while since they exited through the front door. That ass better not mess with me. He'll regret making an enemy out of my other side, I assure him.
Irritated, I head for the entrance while the girl behind me struggles to gather her small purse and high heels from around the house. She trails behind me and asks, "Are we going to the battle of the bands?"
Why is she so loud? "Yup," I reluctantly reply.
"We're going to have fun."
If I had one wish right now, it would be to get her to stop talking. "Yup
