~Ana~
So there we sat having a great time when I see an all too familiar ugly face walk through the door.
"Um girls, we gots a problem." I say.
"Huh, what's wrong?" Pyper asks. I'm surprised she even heard me. She and J were having an "intense" conversation. Probably about rugby league or something along those lines.
"Cole just walked through the door." I told all of them. "We better cheese it."
"What? How?" Jane sputters. "Myra, it was you; wasn't it?" Myra just looked down at her hands. We all knew it was her. How else could Cole have found us? There are like over 100 clubs in London. I'm so sure he likes to spend his nights going into every club to find us. Yeah that sounds like a whole lot of fun. Actually he probably does do that, since he has no life and all.
"Well, we had fun boys. Look us up in the yellow pages." Pyper tells them as we grab Myra and run out the back door.
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