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“Take a left here,” Makayla blurted as they came rolling into town. Now right at the next drive, it’s that huge mansion on the bluff.”
Pulling into the circle drive adorned by lighted lamp posts, Donja could only marvel at the home best described by one word—money.
“We’re out front,” Makayla said into her phone, as she got out, pumped the seat forward and climbed in the back.
Donja changed the CD. to Lady Gaga.
The doors to the mansion swung wide and Heather came striding towards them like a model on the catwalk. She was dressed in a black one-piece slinky mini with matching stilettos, her long chestnut hair bouncing on her butt. She slid in the white, leather seat with a million-dollar smile focused on Donja. “My goodness, girl, you look hot.”
Donja smiled back. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“Yes ma’am,” Heather said as she turned her head to the back seat. “Kayla, this girl’s a vamp.”
Makayla slid forward, leaning in between them. “We’re gothiglams. See my teardrop.”
“Well I’ll be damned,” Heather moaned eyeing her black teardrop. “You know, it’s kind of nice and I love the way you lined your eyes.”
“Donja taught me. I told you we were rubbing off on each other. I’ve even been listening to goth music.”
Heather slapped the dash with her hand. “Makayla Hampton into goth. Wonders never cease.”
“Hey, don’t knock it till you try it,” Makayla hissed.
“Chill…point taken,” Heather hissed.
“Okay, bitch, spit it out,” Makayla barked. “Your mom called me, and she was fit to be tied that you didn’t come home. What happened?”
“I lost Becky,” Heather exclaimed with animated hands. “I figured she met up with Tammy or Kris, hell she might have found a hot number, I have no idea. I tried her cell, but she didn’t answer so I went to the Casino Hotel to meet Matt.”
“Did you tell him?”
Heather swiveled to face her in the back seat. “He was not happy.”
“What happened?”
“First he was pissed because he thought I had been drinking.”
“Were you?”
“No but it didn’t matter, cause then he said he wants me to get rid of it.”
“What a dick.”
“Yeah, he is that.” Heather breathed.
“So, are you going to…you know, get an abortion?” Makayla asked.
“No, I told my mom.”
“You didn’t?” Makayla shrieked.
“I did and though we’ve had our differences, she’s still my mom and she’s in my corner. She even promised me a Lamborghini once this is behind us.”
“That’s great, but I’m shocked.”
Heather rumpled her perfect brows. “By the car or that she’s willing to help me.”
“Both! So, what’s the plan?” Makayla asked.
