And so it Goes by Chalen D. (ereader with dictionary .TXT) 📖

here. We have business!"
"Hurry." Rosalynn said. "Shit."
I picked up the key and shoved it into the door. We hurried in, looked the door, and sat in front of it.
"We're alive." I huffed, high fiving her.
"Not for long." She huffed, pointing.
Nathan stood hands on hips looming over us.
~*~
We were sitting at the table, while Nathan looked at us.
"I don't know what your problem is. We could of died." I said.
"where were you?" He asked.
"Swimming in Becky's tub, where the fuck do you think I was?" I demanded. "Don't play the perfect Brother, cause this Perfect sister is going to scoop your eye balls out with a ice cream scooper."
"Yikes. Very creative." Rosalynn said.
"Thanks." I said, high fiving her.
I turned to Nathan, hand on hip.
"Why don't you just leave me alone?"
"Because I'm in charge of you. I think Rosalynn's a bad influence."
"Uh yeah, right here." Rosalynn said, holding up a finger.
"I don't care what you think. She's not."
"I don't want you hanging out with her."
"And I want to learn how to fly, but that isn't happening."
"I think you need to go back to Rehab."
"I think-Fuck it." I said, I bolted out the back door, grabbing Rosalynn's arm on the way.
"Hey!"
"Not now Sasquatch." I said, kicking him in the shin.
We ran to Mikey's and locked all the doors.
"The cops are here." Mikey said, five minuets later.
I went to the window, and pulled the blinds apart.
"Hey you!" A cop looked. "Yeah, you over here." I waved.
He came to the window.
"Do you have the house surrounded?" I asked, letting the blinds snap close.
"Don't upset them." Mikey said.
"Don't worry they need a warent. It takes 24 hours." I said.
"We have a warent." A cop said hitting the door.
"Well shit, would you look at that, the damn bastard figured out time travle." Rosalynn said, leaning on the counter, with a hand.
"Nobodies home." i said, in an old lady voice.
The door was knocked on.
"House keeping!" Rosalynn called like an old lady.
"Really guys?" Mikey asked, as we laughed.
"Come on Mikey, you have nothing to hide." i told him.
"I'm hiding under the bed. Don't tell them where I am." He said, going to his room.
The door was banged on.
"What now?" She asked, looking at the door.
"Oooh I know." I said, clapping my hands. "popcorn and a movie."
"Yes." Rosalynn said, pointing at me and going into the living room, to put on a movie.
I popped the pop corn and put it in a bowl. I split the blinds.
"MMM. Popcorn!" I said, eating some.
A cop shined his flash light in.
"Aye mother fucker." I said.
I grabbed the mag lite off of the T.v and shined it full blast. The cop backed up, and fell over the bushes.
"Oh shit!" I said, turning the mag lite off and letting the blinds snap shut.
"Come on Hunger games!" Rosalynn said, pushing play.
I plopped down.
"We don't want any!" I called, turning up the volume.
"What If they don't go away?" Rosalynn asked.
"What are they going to do? Sleep on the porch?" I asked.
"I'm going with yes." Rosalynn said, the next morning, as we looked out the blinds.
"Ugh. Your still here?" Mikey asked rubbing his eyes.
"Yep. and so are they." Rosalynn said.
"You guys gotta get rid of them. My sister's coming today." He said.
"Okay, we'll lead them to my house."
"Or right into Nathans arms." Rosalynn said, as Nathan grabbed my arms.
"You think?" i asked.
"Ow." I said, as he sat me down, at his desk. "Hey cutie, you mind?" i asked. holding up my cuffed hands.
The new guy looked at Nathan. Nathan nodded and he uncuffed me.
"Thanks sweet tits. Oh look. You got your own plack!" i told Nathan. I grabbed it and balanced it on my palm. "Oh I'm just so proud."
The plack fell, and clattered onto the desk. Nathan lunged for it, and set it on his desk.
"Will you stop?" He asked.
"I'm just starting." I said, standing. "Who want's to see me strip?" I asked, grabbing the bottom of my shirt.
A couple of people looked over interested. Nathan reached across the desk, grabbed my arm, and pulled me back down.
"Why do I have to be here?"
"Cause I can't trust you." He said.
"Let me go or I'll scream."
"You wouldn't scream."
"Your right I can't scream. I'll Oooh, Zap someone with this." I said, picking up a stun gun.
"Don't push the button!" Nathan said, standing.
"This button?" I asked, zapping a guy passing. "Nice." I said, as he went down.
"Meet me in the car." Nathan said handing me the keys.
He got up and helped another guy pick up the other one.
"Or take the car and bolt." I smiled.
I got up and went outside. As soon as I went out, I unlocked the car, and Nathan looked over at me, from the office.
"Ooooh gotta run." i said, running to the car.
I pulled the car out. Nathan stood in front of the car.
"Move!"
"No!'
"I'll run you over."
"You'll go to jail."
"I'm okay with that."
"You'll go to hell."
"Oh brother, I'm already there." I said, pressing the gas.
Nathan jumped out of the way and I left the lot, jumping the curb. Rosalynn and Mikey were knocking on my door.
"Road trip!" i yelled.
"Whooo!" They yelled jumping in.
I drove to Nancy's house and Honked the horn. Becky, Clover and Crimson, came out side.
"Anyone Up for a good Road trip?!" I called.
They all looked at each other, and bolted down the drive way.
"Whooo!" I yelled as They shut the door.
I Peeled away from the curb, and went to Drew's.
"Get in the van!" I said, stepping on the break.
Drew, Calvin, And Martie got up, from the porch stairs, and got into Nathan's work van. I turned up the radio, and we all jammed out. A cop came behind us.
"Pull over!" Becky said.
"Fuck authority!" i yelled out the window, making a sharp turn onto the high way turn on, and Losing the car. "We're going to Vegas."
Everyone screamed, except Becky.
"You wanna walk home? I'll pull this van over."
"Whooo!" She yelled, tossing her arms up.
I turned the music back up and we headed for Vegas.
"Does she do this a lot?" Becky asked.
"Yeah, that's why I love her." Mikey said.
We walked around and then crashed out in a hotel. We went back home the next day.
~*~
"I expect this from Crimson but not you Clover." Nancy said.
"Why me?" Crimson asked.
"Your a bad influence." Nathan told me.
"Had enough. it's gonna get worse if you don't leave me alone."
"What if I leave you alone?"
"I'll get better."
"How do I know."
"You'll have too trust me." I smirked.
(END OF BOOK ONE!)
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Publication Date: 10-14-2012

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Dedication:
I heard yelling, and looked out the passenger side window. Rosalynn and Mikey where running to my car, as if there life depended on it. I rolled down the window, and that's when I saw Sasquatch round the corner, pumping the air with his fist. My eyes got wide as I rolled up the window. In Sasquatch's fist was a drum stick. His arm was shaking so hard, that his arm fat was flying every were. He was dressed in striped boxers, a white tank top gone yellow and no shoes. When Mikey and Rosalynn came close, I unlocked the doors. Mikey dove into the back seat, and Rosalynn got into the front hitting the lock button over and over again. I threw the car in reverse and took off. There was a thump on my back windshield. When I looked in my mirror, Sasquatches drum stick was sliding down the window, and he was waving both arms wildly over his head.