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The Right Decision?
Everyone grabbed their guns and ran to the room where they heard the scream. "What is it, what happened?" Carolina asked quickly. Tallahassee had his hands on his head going nuts. Carolina couldn't believe it! Bill Murray! Except...he looked like a zombie. Columbus paniced at the sight, held up his gun and shot him, hitting the actor in the chest. "Columbus no!" Carolina (and everyone else screamed) and yanked the double barrel out of his hands but the damage had already been done. The actor staggered back, holding the wound and fell back on the bed. Everyone huddled around the bed and stared at him.
"Oh my God, oh my God, I can't believe I just shot Bill Murray." Columbus mumbled to himself.
"Is that how you say hello where you come from, boy?" Bill opened his eyes and stared back him.
"I am so, so, so sorry!"
"Fuck off." Tallahassee pushed Columbus out of the way to be closer to Bill. "Bill, I know this is a serious moment...but I am a huge fan!" Talla smiled, but only made Bill smirk. "Thank you." he said. "Do you...think you're gonna pull through?" he added. Bill closed his eyes and shook his head. Carolina's eyes were still as wide as her mouth.
"I-I checked all the rooms! You were never here! Ever since I been here...you have too!" she yelled, sounding disgusted. "How much have you seen!"
Bill chuckled, "Relax, your privacy was protected. But that little dance you did was an extreme turn on." he smirked.
Carolina's jaw dropped more. "You watched me-I can not be here right now." she growled and stormed out of the room.
"Jeez, I thought she'd be flattered." Bill rolled his eyes then closed them again.
Tallahassee watched the door Carolina left then looked back at Bill and shook his head. "So do you have any regrets?"
Bill inhaled and let out with a sigh, "Garfield maybe." Everyone nodded in agreement. He let out what seemed to be a sigh but ended up being his last breath. Wichtita laughed and all eyes turned to her. "I'm sorry it just gets me." she continued to giggled but her smile fell just as quickly as it came. "But it still is sad."
After the small memorial they all had on the balcony (which Carolina joined) they headed back inside. Tallahassee eyed the new girl, the new girl eyed him back. "What?"
"What dance?"
"It's none of your business. You have to do something when you're bored."
"Yeah, but what dance? Is it pole dancing? Lap dancing?"
"I call the first shower." Carolina brushed past Tallahassee and walked upstaires and in the shower. After ten minutes she came out in shorts and a small black tank top, her long brown hair up in a high ponytail. "I think Little Rock should go next." she said sitting on the living room couch where everyone else was at. Tallahassee was fiddling with something on his hat, Columbus on another couch twiddling his thumbs, Witchita stroking Little Rock's dry, reddish brown hair. She nodded at her call, picked up Little Rock in her arms and went upstaires. Carolina took Witchita's seat and crossed her legs. Dead silence hung over the three...other then the water that was running. "I can't believe I shot Bill Murray." Columbus mumbled. Tal and Calrolina were still silent. Carolina grabbed her journal and opened it, taking the pen out of the side and started writing.
"Same day, just 11:00 at night. Had a bad car crash today. My head hurts like hell and I'm sure everyone else's does. There was a little girl driving this yellow Hummer that slammed into mine. Her name is Little Rock, cute little girl. They were a team. She had an older sister named Witchita, this cowboy (not to mention is sorta cute) named Tallahassee, and little other boy, named Columbus. He's the one that shot Bill Murray tonight. Bill looked like a zombie so I guess that's why he shot him. By all the months I've been living here, he was too! The first time I came to the mansion, I checked all the rooms! I didn't see him anywhere! He even talked about my dance which he said turned him on. Don't get me wrong, Bill is my favorite actor but he's just sick. The dance wasn't naughty, or I least I don't think it was. But damn, what an invasion of privacy! Well, I'm thankful he just watched me dance then watch me take a shower or something like that. Right now I'm sitting with Columbus and Tallahassee. Witchita and Little Rock are upstairs taking a shower. Little Rock hit her head harder then I did, I feel sorry for her. It could've been worse. Well, goodnight.
P.S.
Tallahassee looks like a bad ass looking cowboy. I know I have rules and I will obide by them, but I think I'd be safer if he was around. I don't know what to do, but I hope it'll be the right decision."
Carolina closed her book and tossed it on the small desk beside the couch. "What are you writing?" Tallahassee asked, still looking at his hat. "Nothing...it's just a journal. I trust you won't go through it since I just met you today. Wouldn't wanna lose my trust just like that, would you?" Carolina smirked at him then looked down at her nails.
An hour went by and Little Rock was back on her feet and talking non stop. "I see someone is feeling better." Carolina smiled. Little Rock smiled at her and sat next to Tallahassee who put his hat back on. "So what's your name?" Columbus asked. She looked up at Columbus and smiled. "Carolina."
"Ah, you're from South Carolina?" Columbus smiled. She nodded in response. "I heard the beaches were amazing there." he said but she shook her head. "It's not what you think at all. Guys litter there and they're all just not cool at all." she replied.
Columbus nodded. "Well I think we should go to sleep now. I'm really tired." Everyone agreed. "I'll get some blankets and pillows." Carolina got up and went into the hallway, She came back with large blankets and pillows and tossed him on the couch Tallahassee was sitting at. Everyone grabbed their own pillows and blankets and snuggled up on each couch. It was two in the morning when Carolina finally fell asleep, making her decision final.
