(A/N): Okay readers…all 9 of you, here's the next to chapters to this story. This one and chapter 3 do not, unfortunately, have any characters from Aladdin in them. But do not fear, my dears! They will start making appearances in the 4th Chapter. You just must be patient! Anyway, on with the chapter!
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Disclaimer: I own only Lisa, Sarah, and Julie. And of course, the plot
Lisa and I had been in the museum (looking at art, discussing art, and basically LIVING art) for about 3 hours now.
And I had to pee.
"Okay, seriously, where is the bathroom around here?" I asked.
"Uhh…Sarah?"
I looked at my counter-part and saw her point a slender, pale finger. I followed the invisible line to the wall opposite us and the sign that said "Restrooms".
"Eh…hehehe…I'm dumb."
"I know."
I fake-glared at her, and stuck my nose up in the air. I purposely walked across the way, shaking my hips profusely.
"Ha! Nice impression of Julie, Sarah!" Lisa called.
I threw a smile over my shoulder at her, flipping my neck length, layered, honey brown hair in the process. She just laughed harder at my idiocy.
I reached the bathroom door and, of course, opened it. My eyes widened in shock.
Jeeze! I thought this was a bathroom; not a broom closet! This room was tiny!
"Itty-bitty living space." I mumbled to myself.
There was no way both me and my big ass book-bag were fitting into that small ass bathroom.
I twirled my grandmother's earrings in my ear as I glanced from left to right on the outside of the door. I then glanced back; Lisa had wandered off to look at an exhibit. Other than that, I saw no one. I decided it couldn't hurt to leave my bag right outside the door. I mean, I had nothing valuable in there.
I shrugged off my bag and set it close to the side of the door. Then I walked into the tight bathroom.
After I had finished, I opened the door to see Lisa, with her back to me, yelling. I looked in her line of vision and saw a blur of pink and blonde disappear behind the doorway that lead to the parking lot.
"What the hell was that?" I asked.
"THAT was Julie and her cronies. I came to tell you that the bus was leaving in 10 minutes and found them huddled around the bathroom. I figured they were here to hassle you, so I came over. I had to pull out a few extensions, but I got them to leave."
I laughed at my friend.
"What would I do without you, Lisa?"
"Smoke a pack a day and drink yourself straight."
"…Good answer."
Once we were done laughing our asses off, we headed out to the bus.
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