Sara: Hi, it's me and Stacky! We're back for yet another colab story because why not. We (well, Stacy) thought of this at like 1 am, so yeah. And this time Stacy and I are going to be writing the chapters together, so be ready for lots of random stuff, I guess? Haha,, enjoy peoples of the internet!
Stacky: Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! *evily laughs*
Sara: Oh, crap, we're gonna die. XD
Stacy: Anyways, so we came up with this idea pretty much by watching these people on Youtube called the Shaytards, and so I came up with the idea to make a story about the basically the same thing and then this happened, so enjoy?
It was the final bell of the day and Chloe was at her locker, grabbing her stuff. Once she checked for the tenth time that she had everything, she closed the door only to find Jodie on the other side with her signature evil smile.
"Hi" Jodie said almost evily, with a silly deep voice, almost like a man's.
"Holy crap! You just gave me a heart attack!" Chloe mini screamed while jumping back.
"I know." Jodie continued in the man voice with wide, creepy eyes.
Chloe sighed and pushed some hair out of her face while giving Jodie a glare.
"Sorry" Jodie replied, switching back to her normal voice.
"That's okay; I'll just have to pay you back later." Chloe told Jodie, while they walked out of the school building.
Jodie laughed nervously "Right."
Jodie and Chloe walked the rest of the way to Jodie's mom's car.
"Thank you for driving me home again, Mrs. Anderson." Chloe thanked Mrs. Anderson again, as she did every day.
"It's no problem, dear." Mrs. Anderson smiled back.
"Hey, do you wanna sleep over so we can study for that test Monday and other stuff?" Jodie asked Chloe.
"Sure, that would be awesome. Just let me stop at home and get some stuff." Chloe smiled back at Jodie, while taking out her phone to call her mom.
Mrs. Anderson overheard the plans, and went towards Chloe's house.
"Chloe, honey, which turn do I take again?" Mrs. Anderson asked, as she did every time they got to this turn.
"Left, Mrs. Anderson." Chloe smiled and answered, as normal.
They got to Chole's house, and Jodie walked in with her.
"Mom, I'm home with Jodie!" Chloe called as she opened and unlocked the front door.
"Hi, Chole! Jodie, darling, you can go help her get her stuff." Mrs. Taylor answered as she came out of the office.
"Hi, Mrs. Taylor. Alright, I'll go with her." Jodie smiled and answered politely but cringed at the name darling.
Chloe and Jodie got all her stuff and once again walked out to Mrs. Anderson in the car and headed over to Jodie's house.
When they got to Jodie's house, Chloe was unpacking her stuff and Jodie was sitting there talking to her and on her iPod.
"So, what do you have against being called darling?" Chloe asked after a while.
Jodie just looked at her and said "You really don't want to know, trust me."
Chloe stopped, looked at Jodie and went "Okay, I'm freaked out now..."
"You should be" Jodie said evilly.
"Stop it!" Chloe said throwing a pillow or something like that, at Jodie.
"Hey!" Jodie said, catching it and using it.
"You deserved it!" Chloe said jokingly.
"I did not!" Jodie went back, and threw it back at her.
"Oh, thanks!" Chloe said catching it and this time using it for herself.
After throwing various things at each other, they sat, laid or whatever they did next to each other, sometimes using each other as headrests, armrests or footrests, while checking their phones.
Jodie exclaimed excitedly, "Hey! Yewboa13just posted a new vlog!"
"We'll watch it later" Chloe replied, a smile on her face.
"Alright." Jodie said, going back to her phone.
Half an hour later, they were just lying on the floor.
"I'm bored." Chloe moaned.
"Hey, let's go check out the attic! There's got to be some cool stuff in there." Jodie said while jumping up.
"You have an attic?" Chloe said, sitting up.
"Yes, now come, let's go!" Jodie said, get impatient.
"Okay, okay, I'm coming!" Chloe got up and followed her.
Sara: Alright, thanks guys for reading this first chapter! Hope you like it and want to read more! We'll see you Friday, which is our update day for this. Any last words, Stacy?
Stacy: WHY ARE THERE THREE TRYHARDNINJA OUTLAST THUMBNAILS ON THE OUTLAST DISEMBODIED HEAD GOOGLE IMAGES SEARCH RESULTS-I mean yep, thanks!