"Cassaddeeeeee." Scott's voice trails through my bedroom. I whack him in the face with a pillow before throwing said pillow over my head.

"Not having it." Scott throws me over his shoulder and tosses me on the couch next to Mitch. Me being lazy, I lay down with my head in Mitch's lap and grab a blanket from the back of the sofa before falling back asleep.

Well, before ice cubes get shoved down my sports bra.

I scream and shoot up to see a smirking Kirstie with an ice cube tray in hand.

"Really!? You guys can sleep in but I can't!!?!? What the hell!?" I storm upstairs before changing my sports bra and throwing on a Markiplier hoodie. I slip on some moccasins since I'm like always fucking cold and sit on my bed with my drawing pad.

"Cassy it's Mitch. Can I come in?" I ignore Mitch since I'm outlining my drawing in black Sharpie and if I mess up I have to start over. Banging occurs on my door and I draw a huge black line from one side of the paper to the opposite because the banging scared me.

"Are you kidding me!?" I throw my drawing supplies down on the floor and flop on my bed face down.

"Cas?" I feel sinking in my bed and cover my head with the pillow from before.

"You messed me up." My bed lifts up and I hear someone flipping through pages of my sketch book.

"Oh shit. I'm sorry honey." I feel the pillow getting lifted off my head before my head gets moved, the pillow going under. A dip in the bed appears once more and I feel Mitch cuddle into my side.

"Honey, please talk to me." I turn to Mitch and rest my head on his chest.

"Why did you guys do that to me?"

"Do what?"

"Try to give hypothermia to my boobs." (I love how I made Cassaddee so straightforward)

Mitch starts laughing his ass off and almost falls off the bed but I grab his waist. (MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER)

"Sorry. I was laughing at the way you said it, I swear.  Anyways, I tried to get them to stop, but I was not going to touch.... Them.... so I couldn't exactly block it." I nod before letting Mitch's waist go and going back to my position before.

"Wait. Hold on." I go to my laptop with the speakers plugged in and turn on Melanie Martinez's Cake. Mitch and I sing along to some songs until Scott comes in.

"Hey hey hey." IDEA!!!!

I message Mitch on KIK (by Gabi) and head out my door.

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: I'm gonna act like I'm still mad at him.. Which isn't all an act, I still am a bit

❤FLAWLESS: Lol kk

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: I'm an asshole

❤FLAWLESS: Y.U.P.

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚:           ;-;

❤FLAWLESS HAS LEFT THE CHAT

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚 HAS LEFT THE CHAT

I step into the kitchen amd open the freezer to find an ice cream cake I bought a couple days ago. Setting it on the small bar thingy and grabbing a spoon, I eat as I scroll through Wattpad.

"Oooh, I should write a new part. Haven't done that in a while." So there I sit, eating ice cream cake like the fatass I am (no offence to anyone who eats this, it's exagerration) and sitting on my phone being the lazyass I am.

"ICE CREAM CAKE!!" I hear Scott yell. I look up slowly to see Scott basically drooling at my food.

"Can I.... Help you?" I ask, raising my pierced eyebrow (I had to go back to the first book and check that holy hell)

"Can I has some?" I sigh deeply and chuck him a spoon.

"Fine." I go back to what I was doing before and hear the clicks of heels. Are those my platforms!?

Just as I suspected, Queen comes out with a pair of my platform heels on. My floral pattern ones to be exact.

"These are so hard to walk in!!" Mitch complains. I roll my eyes and grab my phone before heading to my shoe closet. Well, formal wear AND shoe closet. But mostly shoes. Hehe.

Anyways, I find my most complex pair of heels to walk in,  my X Dolls Kill Little Twin Stars Ballet Bae Platforms from Y.R.U. to be exact. I need to give these away, I never use them.

Once the shoes are strapped on, I walk out to the kitchen and see Mitch takimg off my platforms and Scott laughing his ass off at Mitch.

"You think those are hard to walk in?" I reveal my shoes and Mitch's eyes widen while Scott spews his drink onto Mitch.

"How do you walk in those!!?" Scott yells.

"A natural girl thing, I guess?" I slip off the heels and grab the ones from Mitch before changing from sweatpants a sports bra and a hoodie to a pastel goth outfit. I'm feeling light but dark so why not? Goes with my newly dyed pastel purple hair.

"Cassy?" Scott walks in my room as I'm putting on my makeup.

"Whacha need?" I ask, reaching for my black liquid matte lipstick.

"Are you still mad at me for what happened this morning?" Okay now he has my full attention. I spin around in my salon chair thingy and face Scott.

"You tried to freeze my tits off." Scott's face turns to pure sadness and I want to BAWL AT THAT OMFG I FEEL SO TERRIBLE NOW.

"Okay Okay I'm still slightly mad but not totally." Scott walks over to me and I stand up. He wraps me in a warm embrace, making me feel safe.

"Thank god. We're going shopping, you wanna come?" I nod and sit back in my chair.

"Let me finish getting ready and get the shoes I don't want into boxes so I can sell them at the pawn shop. Kay?" The blonde nods and leaves me to it.

Once looks wise ready, I grab about 15 shoe boxes and pick out the shoes I don't want, counting the Ballet platforms from before.
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"Anything you need Cassy?" Scott asks. Mitch's eyes light up and he smiles widely at me.

"Yeah. She needs a new dress for our concerts!" Mitch yells. Scott shakes his head chuckling but agrees.

"I'm gonna go meet Kevin and Avi at the food court. You two shop for what she needs." He walks off and the brunette squeals.

"Dress time!!" Somehow, Kirstie pops into this equation.

"Ooh, what dress!?"

"We're getting her one for our show!" Kirstie squeals too and they drag me into H&M, scrambling to the dress section.

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: Help me. They dragged me into H&M and it smells disgusting

Noodle💙: Have fun

Noodle💙 HAS LEFT THE CHAT

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: NO DON'T LEAVE

SCOOOTTTTTTTTTT

DEAR GOD I'M DEAD THEY HAVE LIKE TWENTY DRESSES EACH

SCOTT HELP ME

YOU BLONDE ASS MOTHERFUCKER ANSWER ME PLEASE

SCOTT I WILL SHOVE ICE DOWN YOUR UNDERWEAR WHEN YOU'RE ASLEEP IF YOU DON'T ANSWER ME

YOU'RE GETTING IT WHEN WE GET HOME FUCK YOU I NEVER LIKED YOU ANYWAY

THATS A LIE YOU'RE ONE OF MY FAVORITE PEOPLE ON THE PLANET BUT SCOOOOTOTOTTTTTTTT

#MOODLE

#SCÖMÍCHE

I HEARD SOMETHING THAT BURNED MY BRAIN FOREVER THE NIGHT OF MY CONCERT AT THE MALL

I COULD TELL ANYONE

💙Noodle HAS ENTERED THE CHAT

💙Noodle: SHIT YOU HEARD THAT!!?!?? FUCK!!!

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: EWW I WAS MESSING AROUND THAT'S SO GROSS EEEEEWWWWWWW

WAIT HAVE YOU BEEN READING THESE THE WHOLE TIME!!!

💙Noodle: No but Avi has and was telling me what you said

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: Oh yeah I forgot this was a groupchat

HI AVI HI KEVIN IF YOU GUYS ARE HERE

Dragon🐉: HAIIII

C.E.L.L.O🎻: SUP YO

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: Well wish me luck Imma go die in dresses

Dragon🐉: Sorry hun 😯

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚: Remind me next time to go dress shopping with Esther

💚M!tchB!tchGrass!💚 HAS LEFT THE CHAT

"CASSY!!!!!" I hear Kirstie yell. I stuff my phone in my pocket before heading into the dressing rooms.

"Good god is this the whole dress section!?" I yell.

"Almost." Mitch replies.

"Make the dress more on the simplyer side please." We all sort through the dresses and in the end only 6 dresses were simple looking.

"Try on time!" Kirstie shoves a dress into my hands and Mitch shoves me into a dressing room.

Sweet baby tacos this is gonna be forever...

Next part is when Cassaddee tries on the dresses