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Dear Maria Count Me In (Alex Gaskarth LS)

good enough for you

"That guy, oh I wish I could slap him." Jasmine groans handing me a cup of warm Java.

"He was a little touchy yes." I respond sipping gingerly on the coffee.

"We have the day off, what do you want to do?" She asks crashing on the sofa next to me.

"Go to warped tour." I smirk knowing that will never happen, the ticket prices are preposterous.

"Let's go." She grins making me giggle.


"Its to late." I sigh heavily placing the cup on the bolster small table next to me.


"What would you say if I had tickets?" Jasmine bit her lip and pulled out two tickets from her red overly large bag.


"Where in heavens name did you get that," I seize the tickets from her hand scanning it to see if its legit. "Did you stole it jasmine Larnes?" I ask arching my eyebrow with a small pout.


"No I bought it." She snaps grabbing the tickets from my hand throwing it on the yellow and red table across from us.


"Guessing when we go, they won't know we are strippers." I mumble dryly pushing myself up from the sofa.


"They won't know, unless they saw us at Kitty Cage." She growls making her famous tiger claws.

"True." I admit walking to my room.

"Get ready, it begins in an hour!" Jasmine yells after me.


"Yeah!" I slam my bedroom door shut, a wide cat grin on my face. "Finally." I whisper to myself walking to my closet.

A hour is way enough for me to get ready, I mean come on I am a damn stripper, ten minutes was all I got to get ready.

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