Now I can’t move-.

you fuck-.

Look at my-. Ass-. Look at my thighs-. I’m catnip to the guys-.

Rockstar Chica was outside in the rain taking a smoke break-.

Rockstar Chica has slightly wet hands along with her hair. “ The thrill out of it. “

Rockstar Chica has her vaporizer in her mouth. “ Damn kids.. “

Outside in the rain was Chica Who was lighting up a cigarette. She would ignite her lighter and light the cigarette.

She would hear his voice, dropping the cigarette on the ground and stomping on it with her boot. “ Hey Freddy! “

“ Freddy can be so scary at times.. “

“ I never knew you could be this chipper. “ She would hug him, being squeezed by his big hugs as she was almost lifted up off the ground.

“ I do enjoy your company Atleast. “ She would dust off her chest. “ It’s good to see a familiar face. “

Breathes-.

“ I need a drink.. “

Chica would be in a towel with her hair tied up in a sauna.

Screeching at a wet floor sign-.

Screeching-.

Fleeing-.

T o e s.

T O EEEEES

YASSS