Life's a Game, but it's Not Fair
Three
Reagan heard her bedroom door creak open slowly. “Fuck” she thought to herself and mentally prepped for-
“IT’S REAGAN’S GRADUATION DAY!!” Jimmy cried, running into her room. Johnny and Zacky followed blowing air horns. She groaned and rolled over. She opened her eyes, only to see Jimmy flying through the air straight at her.
Maybe she should’ve just taken it, but her reflexes kicked in. She quickly grabbed her pillow and slammed him in the face as hard as she could. Jimmy shouted in surprise as he fell.
Zacky and Johnny howled with laughter as Jimmy held his cheek. “What the fuck is in that pillow?” he cried “cement?” Reagan shrugged, smirking.
The door opened again, revealing a very tired looking Matt.
“The fuck is going on?” he yawned, stretching. Reagan admired his arms, and then mentally scolded herself.
“Jimmy got his ass kicked by a girl with her pillow.” Johnny cried smirking
“Fuck off Short-shit” Jimmy growled “there was no soft in said pillow.”
“What are you idiots doing?” Brian asked, throwing the door open.
“Waking everyone in the whole damn house up.” Matt grumbled, leaving the room.
The guys all laughed, then Jimmy suddenly sat up straight, his hands in the air.
“Something smells like-“ he sniffed the air and his eyes got wide, “KAPPIE MADE CHOCOLATE CHIP PANCAKES!”
Reagan shot up and jumped on his back. “No no pipsqueak.” He cried trying to shake her off, “no piggyback rides after you hit people in the face.” She rolled her eyes, “shut up, I’m graduating today.” Jimmy sighed and carried her into the kitchen.
“More please!” Zacky yelled, holding his plate up in the air. Kappie smiled, shaking her head as she threw three pancakes onto his plate. “These are supposed to be for Reagan.” She chided. “But you make the best damn pancakes woman,” Jimmy yelled, shoving a forkful into his mouth.
Brian walked into the kitchen, his hands behind his back. “Gentlemen if you would, it is time.” He stated. The guys all smiled at her as Brian pulled a large bag from Tiffany and Co into view. Reagan’s eyes lit up and she squealed.
“These are from all four of us and Kappie too,” Jimmy said handing her two boxes in the iconic blue color. Reagan gasped as they opened to reveal a matching necklace and bracelet set. “Thank you guys” she gushed, getting up and hugging each one. “Now me.” He father said smiling as he passed her his box.
A pair of the most beautiful diamond earrings sparkled up at her on the soft cotton inset. She gasped again and threw her arms around her father’s neck. “Thank you Daddy,” she whispered. He kissed her temple “anything for you angel,” he murmured “I can’t believe you’re graduating today”
“Speaking of that,” Kappie chimed in pointing at the clock, “the graduate needs to get ready.” Reagan let go of her father, grabbed her gifts and shot up the stairs.
Reagan curled her hair and put on her makeup. She stepped into her pretty sundress and strapped on her high wedges. After putting on her favorite perfume, she put her father’s earrings in her ears and the necklace and bracelet Kappie and the rest of the guys had gotten her.
The guys all whistled when she walked down the stairs. Reagan rolled her eyes as she walked into the kitchen, where Kappie held her cap and gown. She slipped into the long robe and placed the awkwardly shaped hat on her head, slipping bobby pins into her hair to keep it in place.
“Pictures!” Jimmy cried, pulling out his camera. They took a few until Kappie told them all to get in the car and they sped off to her school.
“Reagan Juliet Haner.” The principal boomed. Her name was met with resounding screams and air horns blowing from her family, as well as Jimmy standing up to rip his shirt off, revealing her name written on his chest in permanent marker. Reagan burst into laughter as the superintendent pressed her diploma in her left hand and shook her right. She paused for a picture and then blew a kiss to her crazy fan section.
Blair gave her a hug soon after the ceremony. “See you tonight?” she asked excitedly. Reagan smiled warmly “8 o’clock?” her friend nodded and waved, disappearing into the crowd. She turned to her family. "Well I graduated," she stated. "Now take me to a fancy restaurant to feed me and toast to my accomplishments."
Later that night, Reagan went to Blair's large mansion for her best friend's graduation party. Mr. Rocksbury was an investment banker who did very well. Needless to say Blair's party was perfection. It had a classy black tie theme, yet the party planner had done an amazing job turning the Rocksbury's backyard into an outdoor night club.
It was well past two in the morning when everyone began to leave. Reagan hugged her friend goodbye and thanked Blair's father and step-mom for having her. The valet pulled her Audi to the front and she passed a ten to him as she climbed in.
The night was perfect and she decided to take the long way back by using the backroads. She opened her sunroof and pushed the windows down, enjoying the warm weather. She glanced in her rearview mirror for the fourth time that night, her dark eyebrows furrowed. She assumed it to be nothing but it was better safe than sorry. She hit the small red button on her steering wheel.
The men of Avenged Sevenfold sat in the "Man Cave" of the mansion playing video games on the massive flat screen tv with boxes of pizza and bottles of beer in front of them. "Suck this Short Shit" Matt cried hitting the buttons on his controller. The guys all laughed as Johnny groaned.
Suddenly, a small alarming sound was heard. The guys all stopped as Jimmy hopped off his couch, sprinting to his computer room. The guys ran in after. He hit a button on his keyboard and the noise stopped. "What's up?" he asked, putting on a headset.
"Jimmy?" Reagan's voice cracked, "I think I'm being followed."
Reagan Graduation
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=79376167
Reagan Party
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=79376657
“IT’S REAGAN’S GRADUATION DAY!!” Jimmy cried, running into her room. Johnny and Zacky followed blowing air horns. She groaned and rolled over. She opened her eyes, only to see Jimmy flying through the air straight at her.
Maybe she should’ve just taken it, but her reflexes kicked in. She quickly grabbed her pillow and slammed him in the face as hard as she could. Jimmy shouted in surprise as he fell.
Zacky and Johnny howled with laughter as Jimmy held his cheek. “What the fuck is in that pillow?” he cried “cement?” Reagan shrugged, smirking.
The door opened again, revealing a very tired looking Matt.
“The fuck is going on?” he yawned, stretching. Reagan admired his arms, and then mentally scolded herself.
“Jimmy got his ass kicked by a girl with her pillow.” Johnny cried smirking
“Fuck off Short-shit” Jimmy growled “there was no soft in said pillow.”
“What are you idiots doing?” Brian asked, throwing the door open.
“Waking everyone in the whole damn house up.” Matt grumbled, leaving the room.
The guys all laughed, then Jimmy suddenly sat up straight, his hands in the air.
“Something smells like-“ he sniffed the air and his eyes got wide, “KAPPIE MADE CHOCOLATE CHIP PANCAKES!”
Reagan shot up and jumped on his back. “No no pipsqueak.” He cried trying to shake her off, “no piggyback rides after you hit people in the face.” She rolled her eyes, “shut up, I’m graduating today.” Jimmy sighed and carried her into the kitchen.
“More please!” Zacky yelled, holding his plate up in the air. Kappie smiled, shaking her head as she threw three pancakes onto his plate. “These are supposed to be for Reagan.” She chided. “But you make the best damn pancakes woman,” Jimmy yelled, shoving a forkful into his mouth.
Brian walked into the kitchen, his hands behind his back. “Gentlemen if you would, it is time.” He stated. The guys all smiled at her as Brian pulled a large bag from Tiffany and Co into view. Reagan’s eyes lit up and she squealed.
“These are from all four of us and Kappie too,” Jimmy said handing her two boxes in the iconic blue color. Reagan gasped as they opened to reveal a matching necklace and bracelet set. “Thank you guys” she gushed, getting up and hugging each one. “Now me.” He father said smiling as he passed her his box.
A pair of the most beautiful diamond earrings sparkled up at her on the soft cotton inset. She gasped again and threw her arms around her father’s neck. “Thank you Daddy,” she whispered. He kissed her temple “anything for you angel,” he murmured “I can’t believe you’re graduating today”
“Speaking of that,” Kappie chimed in pointing at the clock, “the graduate needs to get ready.” Reagan let go of her father, grabbed her gifts and shot up the stairs.
Reagan curled her hair and put on her makeup. She stepped into her pretty sundress and strapped on her high wedges. After putting on her favorite perfume, she put her father’s earrings in her ears and the necklace and bracelet Kappie and the rest of the guys had gotten her.
The guys all whistled when she walked down the stairs. Reagan rolled her eyes as she walked into the kitchen, where Kappie held her cap and gown. She slipped into the long robe and placed the awkwardly shaped hat on her head, slipping bobby pins into her hair to keep it in place.
“Pictures!” Jimmy cried, pulling out his camera. They took a few until Kappie told them all to get in the car and they sped off to her school.
“Reagan Juliet Haner.” The principal boomed. Her name was met with resounding screams and air horns blowing from her family, as well as Jimmy standing up to rip his shirt off, revealing her name written on his chest in permanent marker. Reagan burst into laughter as the superintendent pressed her diploma in her left hand and shook her right. She paused for a picture and then blew a kiss to her crazy fan section.
Blair gave her a hug soon after the ceremony. “See you tonight?” she asked excitedly. Reagan smiled warmly “8 o’clock?” her friend nodded and waved, disappearing into the crowd. She turned to her family. "Well I graduated," she stated. "Now take me to a fancy restaurant to feed me and toast to my accomplishments."
Later that night, Reagan went to Blair's large mansion for her best friend's graduation party. Mr. Rocksbury was an investment banker who did very well. Needless to say Blair's party was perfection. It had a classy black tie theme, yet the party planner had done an amazing job turning the Rocksbury's backyard into an outdoor night club.
It was well past two in the morning when everyone began to leave. Reagan hugged her friend goodbye and thanked Blair's father and step-mom for having her. The valet pulled her Audi to the front and she passed a ten to him as she climbed in.
The night was perfect and she decided to take the long way back by using the backroads. She opened her sunroof and pushed the windows down, enjoying the warm weather. She glanced in her rearview mirror for the fourth time that night, her dark eyebrows furrowed. She assumed it to be nothing but it was better safe than sorry. She hit the small red button on her steering wheel.
The men of Avenged Sevenfold sat in the "Man Cave" of the mansion playing video games on the massive flat screen tv with boxes of pizza and bottles of beer in front of them. "Suck this Short Shit" Matt cried hitting the buttons on his controller. The guys all laughed as Johnny groaned.
Suddenly, a small alarming sound was heard. The guys all stopped as Jimmy hopped off his couch, sprinting to his computer room. The guys ran in after. He hit a button on his keyboard and the noise stopped. "What's up?" he asked, putting on a headset.
"Jimmy?" Reagan's voice cracked, "I think I'm being followed."
Reagan Graduation
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=79376167
Reagan Party
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=79376657
Gah!! They need to be able to hear whatever it is that Kappie has to say....and they need to hurry up and get the girls!! My brain!!
7/6/17