Paris shook her head at Jacob, watching him chug down a litre of milk in 30 seconds flat. "Your such a pig Jacob." The now orange and yellow haired male shook his head. "No, I'm just a male.. aka, a slob and a jerk." Paris rolled her eyes, slowly eating a cookie from the box that had just been broken. "Oh this can't be good."
"Don't be a twink Paris." The female growled and slapped Jacob across the back of the head. "Don't ever say that to me again Jacob Bryant." Jacob smirked. "Oh bringing out the big guns are we? I'm scared.. you know, 'cause my mom has never used my full name."
"Did you hear about Anna, Jake?" The male shook his head, mouth full of cookies and attempting to drink more milk at the same time. "Thats disgusting, yet anyways.. she was found hacked up into pieces and shoved in her room fridge. Think about it, all that blood all over the floor, walls and bed. She was apparently in there for a few days and because it was in fridge, no-one could smell it." Gulping down his mix of cookies and milk, Jake groaned. "Paris, I am.. well was eating."
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Shannon growled throwing a picture frame across the hotel room. "Goddamnit! We have to hurry this up, Jason I don't care if Paris isn't feeling well or if Jacob says she went out with her dad.. you are getting her tonight and we'll make first the Copeland's pay for my mother and father's death!"
"Shan, shh." Kevin simply stated not bothering to look up from his 'Diva's undressed' magazine, a line of drool running down one side of his mouth. "One thats disgusting Kevin and two good job with Anna." Jason sighed, and nodded. "Yes ma'am" He muttered softly.
"Paris, stop it.." Paris smirked as she sat on Jacob's stomach, poking him relentlessly. "Uh.. no. Why do you need to read that goddamn magazine?" Jake rolled his eyes. "Because it has fine, fine, fine women in skimpy ass bikini's.. I am only male I know. No pokey!" Paris giggled and poked him again, ripping the magazine from his grasp and throwing it half way across the room. "Whoopdy doo."
"Don't be a twink Paris." The female growled and slapped Jacob across the back of the head. "Don't ever say that to me again Jacob Bryant." Jacob smirked. "Oh bringing out the big guns are we? I'm scared.. you know, 'cause my mom has never used my full name."
"Did you hear about Anna, Jake?" The male shook his head, mouth full of cookies and attempting to drink more milk at the same time. "Thats disgusting, yet anyways.. she was found hacked up into pieces and shoved in her room fridge. Think about it, all that blood all over the floor, walls and bed. She was apparently in there for a few days and because it was in fridge, no-one could smell it." Gulping down his mix of cookies and milk, Jake groaned. "Paris, I am.. well was eating."
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Shannon growled throwing a picture frame across the hotel room. "Goddamnit! We have to hurry this up, Jason I don't care if Paris isn't feeling well or if Jacob says she went out with her dad.. you are getting her tonight and we'll make first the Copeland's pay for my mother and father's death!"
"Shan, shh." Kevin simply stated not bothering to look up from his 'Diva's undressed' magazine, a line of drool running down one side of his mouth. "One thats disgusting Kevin and two good job with Anna." Jason sighed, and nodded. "Yes ma'am" He muttered softly.
"Paris, stop it.." Paris smirked as she sat on Jacob's stomach, poking him relentlessly. "Uh.. no. Why do you need to read that goddamn magazine?" Jake rolled his eyes. "Because it has fine, fine, fine women in skimpy ass bikini's.. I am only male I know. No pokey!" Paris giggled and poked him again, ripping the magazine from his grasp and throwing it half way across the room. "Whoopdy doo."