A/N: TW!!!:  Heated kissing scene. NOT SMUT. Just heated kissing. Since- ykyk. 13+ 

Oh and the picture above will be self explanatory by the end of the chapter.

This is the worst chapter for a book I've ever written ya'll gonna hate me after this- EnJoY-

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The street was cold and dark as you walked down the moist street. Your party clothes smelled like alcohol and chlorine as you made your way across the neighborhood. You didn't have a ride home, but you didn't want to go home anyway, so you had decided to walk around the neighborhood. You thought about your argument with Camilo as you walked.

I'm such an idiot.

No- he's the idi- UGH! NO- he's not.

I am.

Why me?

Why did this happen to me instead of anyone else.

Curse my neat handwriting.

Great, Chandler is going to kill me come this Monday. I have no doubt she will. Probably stab me in the locker room and drag me off into the woods somewhere.

Nah. Chandler's too good to stab someone. She's going to do it some other way thats less messy. Poison? Hit man? I'm sure she'd have no problem hiring one.

Or maybe she'll think death is too easy. Maybe she'll embarass me somehow so bad i'll have to flee the country.

Yeah, that sounds more like her.

So much for dreams, Y/n.

https://youtu.be/3EyDyxGZn_Y

" The demon queen of high school has decreed it.

She says Monday, 8 a.m, I will be deleted.."

" They'll hunt me down in study hall-

Stuff and mount me on the wall-

Thirty hours to live-

How shall I spend them?..."

You wondered.

" I don't have to stay and die like cattle.

I could change my name and ride up to Seattle~"

You thought as you walked by a house that had a very familiar vehicle.

" But I don't own a motorbike-"

You stopped.

" Wait, here's an option that I like-"

You realized as it dawned on you who that motorcycle belonged to.

" Spend these 30 hours gettin' freeeee cakeee-, yeah!" ( JKJK)

"Freakyyyy, yeah!"

You decided.

" I need it hard-

I'm a dead girl walking!

I'm in your yard-

I'm a dead girl walking!

Before they punch my clock-

I'm snappin' off your window lock!~

Got no time to knock, I'm a dead girl walking~"

You sang as you broke into the house and climbed into a window of a bedroom.

A curly haired teen slept soundly, but awoke as you abruptly opened the window.

" What- Y/N?-, what are you doing in my room?!" CD said as he sat up abruptly. You walked over to him with heavy lidded e/c eyes. His dark maroon flecked ones widened.

"Shhhhh..." You whispered.

" Sorry, but I really had to wake you...

See, I decided I must kiss you 'til I break you..

'Cause Heather says I gots to go-

You're my last kiss on death row-

Shut your mouth and lose that white shirtttt~

Come on!"

You grabbed him by the shoulders and pinned him down. He was immensely confused but complied.

"Tonight I'm yours,

I'm your dead girl walking

Get on all fours-

Kiss this dead girl walking...

Let's go, you know the drill.

I'm hot and pissed and cRaViNg KrILL- ( kill me later )

Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking!~..."

CD still seemed a bit hesitant, so you kissed his cheek and leaned your forehead on his.

" And you know, you know, you know~

It's 'cause you're beautiful,

You say you're numb inside~

But I can't agree.

So the world's unfair-

Keep it locked out there!

In here it's beautiful..."

You cradled his dark face.

" Let's make this beautiful!"

CD finally shrugged, his eyes scanning you.

" That works for me- woop~"

He flipped you over suddenly, and smashed his lips onto yours. You both melded together in the kiss, his hands ran through your hair. While yours were locked behind his back. The kiss got more and more heated as CD took off his shirt.

" Yeah!, full steam ahead-

Take this dead girl walking~"

"How'd you find my address?"

" Let's break the bed-

Rock this dead girl walking~"

" I think you tore my mattress"

" No sleep tonight for you

Better chug that Mountain Dew"

As you handed him a bottle of soda on his nightstand. ( Gotta keep them lips hydrated amirite- )

"Okay, okay-" CD whimpered as he quickly took a few sips.

" Get your act in gear-

Make this whole town disappear!"

"Okay, okay!~" Carlos Dean said as cradled you in his arms.

" And no more talking....

LOVE this dead girl walking!!!" You belted.

" Love this dead girl walking...

Love this dead girl-

Yeah, yeah, yeah-"

CD accidently stubbed his toe as you had moved him to the wall.

"Ow."

"Yeah!!!~~" You both belted and harmonized.

Camilo hated you, Mirabel did too, everyone hated you.

Except CD. You were his. All his.

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A/N: So...

Wanna kill me yet?