@sisters.of.hell:
NICE!!
it's good..
except for some punctuation errors
overall its good though :)

ik XD ITSA PLUE :D

WHY YOU TAKE MY PROFILE PIC >:( now i need to use something else O^O meh XD

my background is so weird

KYAAAAHH!!!
ROCHI!!!!

srry i kind dont really go on bookrix that much.. so.. slow reply

lol vicki XD u make it so obvious

what the HECK OH HI ROCHELLE!!!!
guess who i am?
DONT TELL>
ps: im using the computer at staples!

hey R!!!
i created ch 5!!! im waiting for krithika for ch 4. i will give you exclusives!!!

Ch 5

Tesla gunned her motorcycle and roared down the street. She clicked the button on her helmet that turned on the mini speakers installed inside.
“Testing, testing.” Tesla yelled.
Brianna’s voice yelled back at her. “Yo Tess! Motorcycles are awesome!”
Tesla winced and lowered the speaker volume by a notch. “You heard His Highness. What should we do?”
Brianna laughed, her voice disoriented over the speakers. “That’s easy. Just make them think that we like them. And then…PHWOOSH!! Off with their heads!” She seemed quite cheerful.
Tesla ran the next red light and zoomed left.
“Dude.” Brianna protested. “Where we going? I thought In and Out was right.”
Tesla turned around and gave her friend a wide smile. “In and Out is Stop 2. Stop 1 is…Drake McElroy’s house!”
Brianna’s groan was clearly audible over the roaring sounds.

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“Why are we here?” Bree’s voice whimpered. Drake’s house loomed in front of her.
“Hey. It was your idea to make them think we liked them.” Tesla marched up to the front doorstep and rung the bell. Then she dove into the rosebushes.
“Yes?” Drake appeared at the doorway, a video game controller in his hand, with Brett not far behind him. The rosebush shivered with Tesla inside of it, staring at her stalker. Drake and Brett waited patiently.
Brianna glared at the rosebush. “I’m asking you if you would like to join us…I mean ME at In and Out today.”
Drake stared at her, his green eyes widening. He was surprised, yet pleased. “You mean, like a date?”
Brianna nodded.
“Well then,” Drake said, “I accept.”
Tesla climbed out of the rosebush. “Hi guys!” she chirped.
“Hey Goth Girl!” Brett teased.
Tesla lifted her hand and brushed his long brown bangs back from his face. She leaned in towards him. “And yew are going to be MY date.” She released her hand and his hair fell back in place again.
Brianna stared at her friend in amazement. This wasn’t the Tesla she knew.
Tesla ran towards her motor bike, and swung one leg over the shiny black barrel. She waited for Brett to climb up.
He stared at her. “I didn’t know thirteen year olds rode motorcycles.”
Tesla didn’t answer. She just started the engine.
“WAIT!!!” Brett squawked. “Where do I put my hands?”
Tesla winced, but managed to answer. “Around me.”
Brett seemed surprised, but slowly circled his arms around her waist. Tesla started the engine again.
“Ehhh….TESLA!!! WAIT!!!!” Brett seemed embarrassed. “I don’t have a helmet!”
Tesla lifted hers off her head, and with one swift move, detached the speakers and shoved them into her leather jacket. She handed it to him.
“What about you?” he asked.
“Trust me. I’m a pro at this stuff.” Tesla answered
She started the motor for the last time. Brett’s arms tightened around her, and he pressed his cheek against her back.
Tesla smiled. Brett was kinda cute. Maybe this project wouldn’t be so bad after all.

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