****Prince’s POV****
After me and roc washed our hands we quickly sped walked up the stairs so that we could see what ray was planning to tell Walter about prod’s whereabouts. I knocked on prod’s door with a special signal that only we boys know about. We made it up just in case we got into trouble and we could tell who was on the other side of the door by the secret knock. It was a total of eight knocks (143). Me and roc could hear footsteps approaching the door as ray let us in. Me: So what’s the plan ray? How are we gonna tell Walter about where prod is? Ray: Shhhh keep your voice down. You never know who is listening. So come closer to me so we could whisper. Both me and roc walked over to ray next to prod’s desk where ray is sitting on prod’s swivel chair as I am sitting on the edge of prod’s bed and roc is on the floor. Ray: *whisper* Well basically I was thinking about skyping him. You know for his voice. So when Walter or Keisha or Kenneth comes in they can actually hear his voice and at least it’s not of a recording because you never know what kinds of questions they might ask and the recording may not provide those answers and that management would get a little suspicious and that plan would fail. Roc: Ok, so we got the voice by Skype down as a plan, what do we do for his physical body? Like what if they ask to see him then what? Ray: Good question. He scoots in the swivel chair towards prod’s bed and pats on the huge stuff teddy bear a fan had given him at a meet and greet. Ray: *pats teddy* you see this stuff bear? Me and Roc: uh-Hun Ray: He’s gonna be prod in bed. *stand up* we basically gone have him underneath the covers to resemble prod as if he’s sleeping. Me: But will it work? Ray: *chuckles* Will it work? Of course it’ll work. You got any BETTER ideas princy? Me: Uhhhh not at the moment, but DON’T call me that ever again ya hear? Ray: *shrugs* No problem m and m. Roc: So um, what do we do now? Just then we hear Walter shouting for us downstairs….. Walter: *shouts* HEY BOYS! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS??? THE PIZZA IS GETTING COLD!!!! After that we all shifted back to ray as he continues to talk more about the plan. We would have to take shifts of watching the room, running errands, and catching up on homework until prod safely returns without anyone knowing of his absence. Will our plan succeed or will someone eventually catch us as I ask myself. We all get up and go down stairs to go eat pizza as we explain that prodigy wants to be alone and that we will bring some pizza up to his room ourselves. ****Lyn’s POV***** My brother had picked me up from my grandmother’s house as we are now riding silently on the long road back into suburbia well black suburbia known as the hood. While I was in thought, I wanted to ask my brother if he knew this dark-skinned woman and the boy with plaits in his hair. Me: Darago…. Darago: *driving* Yea? Me: Um, do you remember seeing this dark-skinned woman who is seen hanging around mom a lot? D: *confused* Um no. You have to be more specific nae. Me: Ok well when I was cleaning up in the TV room at grandma’s house right? D: mm-hmm Me: And I found this cute floral covered photo album on the shelf and decided to look in it. D: Ok Me: And so in one of the pic, well MOST of the pictures consisted of mom and this unknown dark-skinned woman along with some other kids and this boy with plaits who was of a high yellow complexion. D: *thinks* Hmmmm…Now that you mention it, that description does sound familiar. *scratches head* I would have to take a look at it later. I’m tired as hell from work and when we get home I’m going straight to sleep. Me: Ok. I sat back in my seat looking up at the stars through my window wondering who these people could be. As I remember going through each of the pages those two individuals were also shown at our old family reunions back when we used to live in L.A. Mrs. O’reily’s POV (Hype Studios) I am sitting in my office filling out paperwork while listening to the TV. After a McDonald’s commercial announced that the mcrib was back. I heard the name of Dave Scott being mentioned for the current commercial which he was talking about his new dance class. It caught me off guard because I haven’t heard from him in a while. A couple of days ago ray told me that he was ill and that nobody should speak with Dave until he got better. So I took a break from the paperwork to focus on Dave’s commercial. *Dave Scott on TV* DS: Hi, I’m Dave Scott. Most of you probably know me as Mindless Behavior’s choreographer. And while this is true, I must say I no affiliate myself with the group due to personal reasons. I decided to give others a chance to make their dreams come true. So if you love dance as a passion like me, then you don’t want to miss out on this exciting opportunity waiting for just for you. My contact info will be displayed at the bottom of your screen and oh, did I tell yall that I have worked with numerous artists and groups such as B2K? I’m holding auditions next week starting Monday May 7, 2012. Mrs. O’Reiley turned off the TV and sat there in silence and confusion. She shrugs assuming that he must doing well. He has gotten over his illness as she stood up to take a break but at that moment ray royal decided to show up at the studio and practice today. M. O. saw the boys and was curious as to why they were here when today marks their fourth day on their “little secret vacation.” She thought that maybe they were bored and wanted to practice instead. M.O.: *smiles* Hi boys! Ray Royal: Hi Mrs. O’Reiley! M.O.: How are you all doing today? Ray Royal: Good M.O.: That’s nice. So um, ray when was the last time you called in to check to see if Dave was doing ok? A/N: Uh-OH, ray never even called him like he said he would. So with that he had to come up with another lie. Ray: Oh um It must have slipped my mind I guess *chuckles and shrugs* *****Lisa’s POV***** Me and my girls are at the lunch table as we have finished our food and is now waiting for the bell ring so that we could go to our next class but I wanted to share with the girls about my discovery yesterday like I have to my brother. Lisa: So who’s the woman? Me: *shrugs* I’m not sure. That’s what I’m trying to figure out/ I’ve seen her in a lot of pictures from the album. Sheela: Well can you describe her? What does she look like? Me: Well, she’s dark-skinned with long wavy hair. Sheela: Mm Lisa: Well, the way YOU say it, you make it sound like she a lesbian or something. Me: My MOM isn’t a lesbian Lisa. But I do wonder what kind of connection or relationship she has with my mom tho? Lisa: Hmmm, maybe she’s like her best friend from high school? *shrugs* Me: Good guess, maybe. I’ll have to look more into it. *sips cola* Sheela: What did darago say about it? Me: He said that….well no, last night when I asked him about it he was too tired and didn’t get a chance to see the photos so… Lisa: Oh The bell rings as we all got up and threw our trash away. Lisa: Alright guys, see yall later!!!! Sheela and Me: BYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! ****@_TMGG’s POV***** I saw more of @jessicaprincelover’s bragging tweets. In order for me to confirm Princeton’s kik and his number I have to apologize for my recent tweets from yesterday so I tweeted her an apology. She tweeted back and she basically accepted my apology. I lied and told her that I got hacked. After that I decided to ask her for a follow back so I can DM her about the kik and phone number like she said stated earlier. “@jessicaprincelover: Prince said I could only give a few people his kik, so who wants it? DM me.” I waited for a while for her to either tweet me back or follow me. I watched her profile and she was still tweeting. I think she swerved me. The NERVE. It’s been five minutes and still NO response. THAT BITCH. Well, I’ma give her until tomorrow night for her to follow me back so I can DM her. I need to know this info. Does she really know Princeton or is she just bluffing and seeking attention. P.S. I don’t think I ever saw this bitch before. Even though me and Princeton are close he doesn’t really share everything with me. And he most certainly didn’t tell me about this girl. This could mean only one of two things. Either he knows her or she’s lying. A couple of more minutes passed as I watched this bitch account. New tweets but none responding to mine. I checked my interactions and mentions and nope, still nothing back from her. I decided to give it a rest and log out. I’m going to get me something to eat. ***Prod’s POV*** Airport in Philly So I grabbed my bag and went to go find a seat. That girl Kenyatta was following me too. Doesn’t she have someplace to be, than to just follow little old me? Kenyatta: *shouts* CRAIG!!! Me: *shouts* KENYATTA! She hugs me as I hug her back. Me: What’s up Kenya? K: *shrugs* Nothing much. I was just wondering…..If I could tag along with you. You look like you could use a friend. Me: Ummm My POV: Why does she want to come with me? Shouldn’t she be calling her folks to come pick her up or something? What am I gonna do? I’ma sucker for not saying no to people when I don’t have any interest in talking or hanging with them. Me: I’m not sure. Just then my cellphone vibrates (YESSS great distraction whoever you are) I take my phone out from my pocket and pressed “talk” Hello? Yea, I just got here five minutes ago. *looks around* Where are you? Ok. That’s cool. I can wait. I’ll just grab me a snack and finish by the time you get here. Ok then. Thanks. See you soon. Bye *ends call* K: Who was that? Me: That was ummmm my driver. He…you know, drives me places. We’re going to be discovering some fascinating chicken restaurants right her in Philly. Have you been here before? K: Nah, first time believe it or not. Me: Cool. Can’t wait to show you. We talked for a bit as we walked to find a good restaurant that served a quick snack that didn’t fill me up because I was waiting to try me some of my stepmom’s cooking. Guess I’ll have to explain my new “friend” that comes along with me. ***Prince’s POV*** I was stalking out in prod’s room because I had to keep management from finding out that prod is currently out of state. I am running out of ideas as I paced back and forth in his room twiddling my thumbs. I stopped and sat on top of his clean bed as I texted ray since he is the mastermind of this whole mess. I texted him on what I should do. I am all alone in the house by myself. I closed my phone and went downstairs to fix a sandwich. It was nice and quiet as suddenly someone was knocking on the door kept knocking. POV: OH NO! Who could that be??? I said as I place the plate slowly and quietly on the table as I tiptoed towards the living room. The knocking proceeded till I reached the front window. I carefully peered through the blinds as I heard a truck reviving up as it slowly drove away. It was a UPS truck. POV: UPS? I wonder what they dropped off? I walked up towards the door and peeped through the peep hole to see that it was a big box at the door. I quickly unlocked the door and tried the lift the box. It wasn’t really that heavy. I wondered what was in it since I couldn’t pick it up by myself. I decided to tumble the box all the way into the house and sit it in the living room by the couch. I still kept asking myself the same question. What was in the box and who was it for? I looked at the label and it read To: Keisha Gamble (conjunction house address) Then I walked away from the box to go eat my sandwich in peace and ran back up the stairs. ***Roc’s POV*** POV: OH NO! I think M.O. has figured out our lie and that we’re gonna be in BIG trouble. She’s gonna tell Walter all about it and then he will put us on punishment. NO. I don’t want that. But I do wanna see just how much she knows. So ray plays the dumb car while also coming up with very convincing lies. M.O.: How come you boys are here today? Shouldn’t you be off playing around the city and being lazy? Ray: *hand over heart* Who US? NEVER! As much fun as that sounds, our job is to show up at the dance studio. Which we are here now and that we need to practice our routine. In which me and roc are about to do. Me: Yea, what he said. M.O.: Mm hmm. Well while I was doing some paperwork in my office. My TV was on and a commercial with Dave Scott was on there promoting an ad about for his dance classes. But what was REALLY the kicker was that he stated that he was no longer affiliated with Mindless Behavior and I was sitting in my chair all confuse because just a couple of days ago….RAY you told me he was sick. NOW all of a sudden he’s on TV on a commercial to find the next MB quartet maybe? *shakes head in disbelief* something isn’t adding up. Ray: Well, I can see how someone could be easily confused by that, and here’s what I have to say about the whole situation just to clear things up. M.O.: Ok, I’m listening… Ray: You see Mrs. O’Reily, Dave WAS sick and the reason being, he didn’t want anybody to call him and that he just needed some time to himself so when he felt a lot better, he wanted to pursue other interests since we could basically all dance ourselves and learned the routine really well. Like we got it down pack. So he then just felt the need to leave. There was nothing more that he could teach us. Me: *nods head* Yep, that’s right. M.O.: *raises eyebrow* Ok, so does everyone agrees with his or is it just you two? And speaking of you guys as a group, where are the others? Me: Ummmmm Ray: PRINCE decided to stay in for today because had to catch up on some homework and prodigy…he’s uh Me: RUNNING ERRANDS… Ray: YES. Prodigy is out running errands for Walter so um; he might not be able to make it today. *rocks back and forth on his toes* M.O.: *convinced* Hmmm ok. Well I apologize if I came off as harsh earlier. I was just honestly confused about the whole situation and was curious to know why you guys were here and about Dave’s health and the other boys so I guess I’ll leave you too alone to practice your routines. I’ll go finish my paperwork. Ray: It’s ok Me: Yea, we were not offended in any way. Ray: It’s like we didn’t even notice that you came off that way. M.O.: *smiles* Well thanks for informing me. Me and Ray: YOU’RE WELCOME!!! M.O. walks off. Just then someone walked into the studio as both me and ray turned around to see who it was. POV: UGH not HER again…What does she want? I don’t like her azz no more.
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One morning you woke up and walked into the kitchen while wearing a baby blue tank and some white and blue striped undies. You walked to the fridge to gather some items and started cooking. Meanwhile roc came rubbing his eye.
Roc: Good morning baby Y/N: *upset* Good morning YOU You was angry from last night. You didn’t give him no cookies for some reason. But on the other hand rockie was forgiveable. Roc: Come on babe, you still mad at me? What did I do wrong? Y/N: *turn back to him while mixing the yolk* You know what you did. Roc: No I didn’t. He spotted something on the floor. It was shining very brightly. Perhaps it was one of your earrings you dropped and forgot about. He bent down to pick it up when he heard someone whispering to him. ???: Pssst hey roc. Come mere. Roc looked around confused and then up at you. Roc: Babe, did you just say something? Y/N: NO, why would I? I’m still mad at you. He then scratched his head in confused as he picked up the earring and placed it in his pocket. Just then he heard that whispering again. ???: Psst roc, come here NOW. He crawled on the floor near you and stopped at you thighs as he looked up at you as you were cooking the eggs. Roc: *whispers in confusion* Who called me? ???: Me I did. Roc: Who’s me? ???: Turn around and face me. Roc: *looks around in confusion* Where are you? ???: Not far *giggles* Roc turned to face your stripped underwear and smile as he placed his hands on your hips. ???: Hey hey, did I say touch my hips? Roc: Ummmm, no sorry. ???: That’s ok. You only mean well. Sorry that you know who is actin like a total BITCH this morning. Roc: Yea, I know right…I mean uh no that’s not it at all. I’m not sure what’s her problem. ???: Well, females tend to get angry sometimes. It’s mostly due to not having enough. Roc: Not having enough? Not having enough of WHAT? ???: You know of pleasure. Gurls love that. She CRAVES that. Roc: Well, she didn’t seem like she wanted it last night tho. ???: That’s cuz you must have done something to upset her. Roc: Like what? ???: I don’t know, ask her brain and her heart. I’m only her cookie jar. But I know what will get her to “open up” If you know what I mean. Roc: *chuckles* Yea I know what you mean. ???: I have a suggestion for you. Start nibbling on me. Roc: Where exactly? ???: In front of you. I’m striped in color. Roc: WAIT? You’re the--- ???: Yep. Hi my name is Cookie and my best friend’s name is roczilla. I believe we have met. Roc looks down towards his pants and looked back to face cookie. Roc: *chuckles* Yea he seems to know you very well too. Cookie: Hey, roczilla. What’s your prob man? Roczilla: *tired* Nothin. I’m bored. I’m hungry and want some action. Cookie: Well tell that to Susie q up there making rockie’s breakfast. Roczilla: HA. I want sex first. SEX SEX SEX SEX. Cookie: Is that ALL you ever think about? Nevermind that’s a rhetorical. Roczilla: Ha ha, you’re funny. When was the last time you gotten some? Cookie: Ummm, sometime last week. Roc: Was it from roczilla? Cookie: YES roc. Why would I cheat on roczilla? That’s my boo thang. Roczilla: She’s gotta point there. Roc: But why is y/n mad at me? What have I done to deserve her anger? Cookie: Oh that. She ain mad, just lonely. You know how women are. Roczilla: Yea I do. Come here cookie let me tickle you with my tip. Cookie: *blushes* Oh roczilla…. Roczilla: You know you WANT me. Cookie: Hell yea I do. Roczilla: Well roc get these two together so we can make some love. ****MB POV****
Prod’s POV So we’re in the spaghetti line being served something to eat. I’m really glad that we stopped by tho. I appreciate the fans and what all they do for us as servers scooped some spaghetti into my plate. Me: Thank you ma’am! Lady: *smiles* you’re welcome young man. Prince was behind me and he looked like he wanted to tell me something. Prince: *pssst* Prod? PROD? Me: Huh? Prince: *whispers* Remember what Keisha said? Prod: What? The next server gave me some salad and I smiled and said thank you. Prince: *whisper* PROOOOOOD!!! Me: WHAT? *whispers* I mean WHAT prince? Prince: *whispers* you’re only supposed to get 1/3 of everything. Me: Oh yea, I forgot. *shrugs* Oh well, too late now. As the next server gave me a piece of garlic bread. *smiles* Thank you sir. Server: You’re welcome. Then at the end of the table there was a man fixing multiple cups of sweet tea he gestured me to grab a drink and go while on the left side of that table was a little freezer where they stored the ice-cream. I wanted to get some but I decided not to at the moment since I had a full plate. I looked around trying to find my crew. There were ppl walking around, smiling, laughing and whatnot. A girl walked passed me and waved hi as I said hi back and saw Aaron near a table near the stage. Aaron: Well it’s about time you got back. *chuckles* Me: Yea…. Prince comes up behind me looking all upset as if I offended him. Aaron: What’s the matter prince? Why are you so mad? Prince: *points at me* because AARON, prod completely ignored Keisha’s orders. He was only supposed to get 1/3 of everything but he didn’t. He was supposed to let the servers know and he chose not to. I rolled my eyes. So what? I’m hungry, let me be. Just then ray came along with his food and sat to the right of me. Ray: Wooow! This some good ass food! Aaron: Yup. Hey, ray would you mind fixing me a plate real quick while I get yalls equipment ready? Ray: Sure thing Aaron! *gets up* Yall watch my food. Prince: Ray, nobody here wants your food. It’ll be RIGHT here when you get back. Ray: *rolls eyes* Ok thanx *walks off* Meanwhile with Walter’s crew on the other side of the school. ***Walter’s POV*** I’m trying to call roc royal but he’s just not picking up. Can you guys both call his number? Mr. Carter: Sure no problem *dials roc’s number* Arnold: I’m on it *dial’s roc’s number* We all tried calling roc’s number but it went straight to voicemail. This only meant that either his phone was dead or someone did something to it. Hopefully his phone was dead and that he is currently charging it where ever he maybe. Any luck guys? Mr. C: Noooo, soon as I called, it went straight to voicemail. Arnold: Same thing for me. My POV: DAMN Well, try and leave a voice message. Maybe he is charging his phone and when it’s charged he’ll be able to listen back to them. Arnold and Mr. C: OK My POV: Roc, wherever you are please answer the phone. We need you. We need to know where you are and so that you will come back to us unharmed and alright. ****Babysitter’s POV**** I came back into the bathroom where wittle rockie is waiting for me. I brought along my washcloth and closed the door behind me. I was so eager to dive in that hot bubbly water with my favorite Kool-Aid teddy bear in the whole wide world. I still had on my clothes as pulled out the towels from the linen closet and placed them on top of the toilet seat. ***Roc’s POV*** I watched babysitter as she sat down on top of the toilet seat to take off her socks which were pink and fuzzy. They were cute. She took off one sock at a time as gently as possible revealing her beautiful small and delicate feet. They looked lovely and soft. Her fair skinned creamy feet were slender and manicured. I like girls who kept their feet cleaned and pretty with toe nail polish on them. Then she pulled out a rubber band and tied up her coffee brown hair into a messy bun and stood up and slowly pulled off her shirt from the bottom but stopped and smiled at me. I wanted her to continue but she twirled her index finger around indicating me to turn around so she could undress. I did as such and she undressed and I heard the water move behind me. I asked aloud as I stayed turned around. May I look now? BS: *giggles* Almost I heard water lightly splashing around as BS told me--- BS: Ok, you can look snoodle puss. I turned around and admire her beauty before me. Her body was covered up in bubbles. I smiled in nervousness. She smiled back at me. But there was a different look in her eyes as she looked back at me. Like I was a delicious piece of meat and she wanted to eat me. BS: So my little chresampling, how do you like it here so far as she spread out her arms without much movement? Me: Um, it’s ok. It’s really nice, and you’re really nice. BS smiled. And gestured me to come near her. I did as I was told as I looked down towards her legs and back at her. She smiled with embarrassment and said Oops and slowly opened her legs while I positioned myself between them. BS: Where’s your washcloth my little lamb? I grabbed my washcloth within arms reached and gave it to her. My back was facing her chest. She grabbed the bar of soap on the side of the tub and dabbed the washcloth onto the soap and gently washed my back. It felt so good. She washed my back in slow small circles. Often they would tickle so I would silently giggle. BS: *giggles* what’s so funny my little crescent roll? Me: *turns to the side* you’re tickling me. BS: I am? Me: *chuckles* Yea BS: *giggles* Oh my bad she said as I heard the washcloth fell from her hands and into the water as I felt the warmness of her two arms come across my wet chest and a soft kiss on my forehead. Her legs rose up and were now resting on my lap. They were a little heavy but I could handle them. At least I allowed her to think that they were heavy. I wanted to be a man and NOT show her my pain. I felt warm breathing near my right ear. As something warm slicked my inner ear nice and slow and around the exterior of my ear and a soft nibble which felt so good. I was getting horny. BS: *whispers in my ear* Am I hurting you my angel dove? Her voice sounded sooooo good. I listened to every word which was soft and gentle within my ears. I replied with yes. Yes you are hurting me. In a few seconds her legs slowly released from my lap as she gently pulled me back and laid me crossed her soft and supple chest and took her finger and gently traced over my cheeks. She really RAELLY loves my face as we gazed into each other’s eyes all lovey dovey as she took her two fingers and circled them around my nipples and softly kissed my lips passionately. I was really horny now. As she stopped rubbing my nipples as her hands reached went down to my tummy as she gave me a tickle as we both quietly laughed between kissing as she stopped tickling me and her hand went down to my “you know what.” She slowly caressed my….wee wee. ***Prince’s POV*** So after we blessed our food we we’re ready to eat. Mm mm this is some REALLY good spaghetti. Prod: Yea it sure is. *eats forkful of spaghetti* My POV: I was still mad at prod. But I slowly shrugged it off as we ate our food. As I was about to bring a forkful of salad to my mouth I looked up near the stage as PA was about to make an announcement. It felt like I was back in public school again except I was enjoying myself. PA: *taps mic* ATTENTION EVERYONE!!! *feedback* (mic makes loud screech noise) Everyone covered their ears as some ppl help pa out with the mic and adjusted the sound. PA: *clears throat* (on mic) MAY I HAVE EVERYONE’S ATTENTION PLEASE? Everyone becomes silent and gives their undivided attention towards PA. PA: *on mic* I JUST WANT TO THANK EVERYONE FOR COMING OUT TO ACTIVITY NIGHT TONIGHT!!! *the crowd claps* PA: *on mic* I ALSO WANT TO THANK PUBLIX FOR SUPPLYING US WITH THEIR WONDERFUL SPAGETTI DINNERS!!!! *everyone claps* PA: *on mic* AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST. I WOULD LIKE TO THANK OUR LAST SURPRISE. YOU MAY HAVE RECOGNIZED THESE FAMILIAR FACES FROM THIS AFTERNOON AND THEY ARE HERE TO PERFORM FOR US TONIGHT. *turns to face us and smiles* EVERYONE SHOW YO LOVE FOR THE ONE AND ONLY MINDLESS BEHAY-VYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRR!!!! The cafeteria goes wild as me and the boys stood up and walked towards the stage. I looked at Aaron wondering what songs we should perform first. But then I remembered what Walter said. Be creative. In this case I took it upon myself to interact with the audience and ask which songs THEY want us to perform. Prince: *on mic* GOOD EVENING EVERYONE! HOW YALL DOIN TONIGHT? Crowd: GOOD EVENING! Prince: *on mic* ARE YALL HAVING A GOOD TIME TONIGHT? Crowd: YESSSSS!!!! Prince: *on mic* THAT’S GOOD. THAT’S GOOD. I HAVE JUST ONE QUESTION FOR YOU ALL. WHAT SONG WOULD YOU LIKE FOR US TO PERFORM? The crowd got hyped shouting out different songs!!! Young girl:*jumps up and down* OOO OOOO!!! I notice the little girl and decide to interact with her a bit. Prince: Hi there sweetie, what’s your name? YG: Jazzmine. Prince: Jazzmine? Wooow that’s a really pretty name. Jazzmine blushes as she nervously sways side to side while holding her doll baby. Prince: And jazzmine, what song would you like for mindless behavior to sing? Jazzmine: I would like minless behavior to sing that song yall sing all the time. Prince: *chuckles* you have to be more specific. We sing a few songs mostly all the time. Jazzmine: Oh. Um, the one where you guys say your phone number at the end. Prince: Ohhhhhhhh you’re talking about My Girl my girl she loves me song? Is that it? Jazzmine: *nods her head in agreement* Yeaaaaa that one. Prince: Ok, we’re gonna do that one. *hugs jazzmine and walks back over to the boys* Ray: *whispers* Psst prince, what song we doin? Prince: *whispers* My girl. Ray: *holds up the otay sign* The boys all stand in a straight line in position on stage waiting for the music to play. ****Keisha’s POV**** I and Kenny were watching the boys in the audience as we are enjoying this lovely meal. They are performing my girl. While the boys started dancing and prod starting singing I was thinking to myself about where roc could be. Hmmm I thought. What if he isn’t here at this school? Maybe he is somewhere else? What if….What if he called home and ask if one of his relatives to come pick him up instead? Maybe. It’s just a thought. But why would he do that without management’s permission? Hmmm there has to be another factor. An unknown factor that I am missing. I wonder if this school has cameras in here? Maybe I should text Walter my thoughts and see what he has to say. I quickly text Walt and resumed eating. Kenneth: Nice. Just look at them. They’re going to be big Keisha. *smiles* Yep I know. I can feel it. I begin tearing up as I watch my little babies perform except roc royal. Kenneth: *concern* Keisha are you ok? What’s wrong? *sniffs* It’s nothing. *grabs napkin and wipes her eyes* Kenneth: Are you sure? Yes. Yes I’m sure. *BUZZ BUZZ* Kenneth: Was that YOUR phone or MY phone? My phone. I took my phone out of my pocket to check the text message I just received. It was from Walter. He told me that he NOT to call roc’s folks and that I should maybe figure out some way to get backstage and look for any clues that may lead to roc. I texted back my response and put away my phone. I continued to eat my meal and watched the boys. After five minutes they were finished with My Girl. Then they performed again and asked the crowd what song they should do next. I heard future and Gone. The boys agreed to do future as my phone buzzed again. I replied back and put it away. I felt a tap on my shoulder as one of the servers asked if both me and Kenny would like a refill for our ice-tea. I told her no thank while Kenny playfully told the lady to “pour it up.” *sighs* I just hope that roc royal is in a safe place. He couldn’t have gotten far. Narrator: In fact he WASN’T far. Babysitter lived only a good 20 minutes away from the high school. Meanwhile her and roc royal were basically finishing up in the tub. *****Babysitter’s POV****** POV: After I cleaned his little wee wee. Well, it wasn’t little. Let’s just say it was the size of an average pickle or cucumber. Anyways. I told him to lift up on the stopper and let the water out. I was still covered in bubbles but not him. Hmmmm. Well pookie bear since you’re not covered in bubbles like me; can you get out first and dry yourself? Roc: *nods head* Ok. *climbs out of tub* POV: Woooow. What an azz. It was nice and plump. Ooo jesus I wanted to smack it. It reminded me of those stress balls, only 10x bigger. Ok, it wasn’t like that it was more like caramel Jell-O, lol. Anyway he took the towel and wrapped it around his body as he turned to face me. Roc: What about you? Where’s you’re towel babysitter? I smiled. Oh don’t worry about me cherry blossom. I’ll just get my own. I have to rinse all this foam off me and I’ll join you in your room that you will be sleeping in tonight. Roc: Ok. *starts to walk out of the bathroom* WAIT! Before you go. The guest room is the open room down the hall way. It has your night clothing laying out on the bed. Put the clothes on and toss your wet towel nicely folded on the side of the door so that I can come by and pick it up, ok? Roc: Ok. *walks off* POV: I quickly rinse my whole body off, step out of the tub, grab a fresh towel and headed towards my room to change into fresh clean pjs. ****Roc’s POV**** I walked into the warm room while looking around in curiosity. The clothes that babysitter had out for me were along sleeve white tee, blue jammies, white socks and white boxers. I closed the door as I unwrapped my towel and stepped into the clothing. The clothes surpisedly fit. I bent down to fold up the towel and place it outside the door. I hopped into the bed and unfolded one side of the covers. I laid back comfortably in the bed. There was a knock on the door as I shouted COME IN. It was babysitter who was in her pjs. She wore a red, green and white Christmas pajama outfit. She looked cute. I sat up as she creeped in and closed the door behind her. She climbed on top of the covers and pulled back some of my covers. BS: *smiles* Hey little man. I see you all snug as a bug in a rug over there. Yea, I am. Snug as a bug. POV: Actually I was not properly tucked in yet. BS: Awww, you’re not tucked in she said in her pouty voice. Here let me tuck you in my little cherry pie she said as she leaned over my end and grabbed the end covers, pulled them back towards her side and covered me completely. Once I was nicely snugged, I look towards her as she had the same look my mom would portray right before I went to bed. It was a look of admiration and pride for her son except it was babysitter. BS stroked my face, hair and forehead. She lean in and planted a small kiss upon my forehead. She gazed into my eyes and told me that he had a wonderful day as she traced her fingers around my full lips multiple times. I had a good day too I softly smiled. BS: Well we better get some rest because tomorrow resumes my work day. Ok I said as she turned out the lights and climbed in the bed and stayed on her side as I turned over to look out the window between the blind which had a full bright moon and pretty little stars surrounding it. Gosh the moon sure looks beautiful tonight I said as I dreamt off to sleep. *****Later in the afternoon*****
Lyn's POV Well it was lunch time and it was time to meet up with the girls again. Can't wait to discuss things with the ole gals. *giggles up a storm while walking towards the cafeteria* I looked up as some ppl looked at me weird, so I contained my posture. I entered the cafeteria and I saw Lisa and sheela waiting on me at the first table. Lisa: It's about time you'd show up. She said while slurping on a green and blue slushy Sheela: I know right? She was ploppin some cheese balls in her mouth and smackin on them all ghetto-like. OMG I forgot today was slushy day. I'ma get me one. Lisa: Gurrrl don't bother. They ran out. Are you serious??? Lisa: Yuuup *slurps on slushy* Well you knew I love them, why you ain by me one? Lisa: Did you pay me $2.50 in advance so I could get you one? *sighs* Nahhhh Sheela: *balls up bag* Here throw my trash in the trash pleeez, nae nae? I raised my eyebrow at her. Uhhhh sheela who you thank i am? One of yo maids? Sheela: Nahhh. But it gives you suttem to do. STAWP. Lisa: So what we gone do now? Well let's see. I gotta eat first, remember? Lisa: Oh yea, that's right. Cuz me and sheela done ate. Sheela: Mm-hmm *passes her empty bag at Lisa* Oh really? What did you guys have, without me? Lisa: *gets up and throws trash away* A club sandwich from subway. Who took yall? Sheela: My auntie. Oh ok. Well, i'ma get me some lunch and we can catch up on some stuff. Lisa and sheela: Aight Let's see what we got for lunch today..... ****TM Twitter***** @jessicaprincelover: What's up TeamMindless??? I'm bored....should I kik prince? Cuz when me and him were on the phone talking last night he gave me his kik @jessicaprincelover: Prince said I could only give a few people his kik, so who wants it? DM me. @jessicaprincelover: Ok so I just got a text from Princeton. He said he missed talkin to me from last night. Awwww he so sweet. I miss him too. @jessicaprincelover: :) @TMGG: @jessicaprincelover would you SHUT-UP? Nobody gives a DAMN about you knowing prince you fake azz bitch. Why you lyin hoe? @jessicaprincelover: @TMGG: Who the HELL are you? Jealous much? @TMGG: @jessicaprincelover: Ain't nobody jealous of a fake bitch like you. You don't know prince so shut the hell up. @jessicaprincelover: @TMGG: Oh yea, wanna bet? I got both his cell number and his kik so HA! xD @TMGG: @jessicaprincelover: FYI I know about prince than you will EVER know. @jessicaprincelover @TMGG: *pretends to care* Blah, blah, blah...WHATEVER!!!! xD @jessicaprincelover: Don't you just hate when people act like they know somebody but they don't? @jessicaprincelover: It's funny how when I told ppl that I know prince personally I get haters. Watch when ppl hit me up before the #1GT comes ppl wanna know more... ****Amy's POV**** Hey Vicky, come here. I was online watching my tl when this idiot Jessica keeps bragging on about how she knows Princeton when it's obvious she doesn't. Victoria: Hey what's up? Have you seen twitter lately??? V: Duhhh, of course I have. What are we gonna do about her? V: Well....we'll think of something. In the meantime, I want you to keep an eye on her. See what else she spills. Oh and while you’re at it. Follow her, ask for a follow back and see if she will give you Princeton’s number and kik. Ahhhhhh and see if they match so that she is lying. V: *sarcastic* Heyyyy you got it. Good thinking Vickie. V: Mm-hmm So what did you learn from today's meeting that your dad was in? V: Well, he told me about the tour dates and the concept of the tour and some more ppl whose going to be headlining for them. OooooooOOOOO tell me, tell me. Please please Vicki..... V: Hmmm if I tell you then you're going to tell the others. And I want this to be special just between me and dad. But Vicky, we're like best friends, we share EVERYTHING.... V: Well, unfortunately this is one secret that I am NOT willing to share. Besides, your uncle is calling for you. Ok. I ran off to see what my uncle Kenny had wanted. *****Prod's POV***** I'm still on the plane awaiting my arrival to Philly and this beautiful girl name Kenyatta was sitting next to me. Jamming to Chris brown. The book I was reading was really good but I wanted to take a break from it to have a conversation with her. I politely tap on her shoulder and she jolted within her seat. She quickly took off my headphones and faced towards my direction. Kenyatta: Boy you scared meh Sorry. If you don't mind I would like to have a chat with you. K: Ohhh ok that's cool. *turns off iPod* so, whatcha wanna talk about. Ummm...ok. How are you? K: I'm good and you? I'm great thanks for asking We both laughed. K: Ok, I gotta question. Why are you goin to Philly? DAMN. Why she had to go and ask that. I cleared my throat. Ummm...I'm on a quest to find the best chicken made in Philly. Yea K: *giggles* you’re on a quest to find the best CHICKEN made in Philly??? Yeaa K: *laughs hysterically* OH MY GAHD...THAT'S THE FUNNIEST THING I'VE EVER HEARD!!! *laughs aloud* The snoring guy snores louder. Which was annoying the hell out of me, but I tried to ignore him as much as possible. Yea...I do love me some chicken though. Not just any chicken now. GOOD chicken. Homemade chicken. K: *laughs* Oh my goodness, I’m dying of laughter....you're too much. I pulled out a Kleenex from my bag and handed one to Kenyatta. She took it and wiped her eyes with it. K:*wipes eyes* Gee thanx You’re welcome Just two more hours and we’ll be in philly. ****Ray’s POV**** Me and my bro roc are happily enjoying our milkshakes as we just talk and think about what else we’re gonna do for this week. Roc: So ray, since you are our teacher, shouldn’t we be learning some moves right now? I mean yea it’s nice to chill every once and awhile but now I kinda feel guilty you know? Why? What’s there to feel guilty about? I told you I got this. Roc: I guess it’s because I’m so used to Dave’s schedule. Anything less than that leaves me feeling guilty. I sighed. Knowing roc would have his doubts part of me felt that this was true. But if it was anyone of us out of my broders that would go along with my plan, I thought it would be roc. But now I’m not so sure. Hopefully nobody has even thought to call up on Dave. If they did, we were gonna be in BIG trouble. It is now the evening time in which the boys have already returned safely back to the conjunction house. They are practicing together their dance moves down in the living room when Walter, Keisha and Kenneth have arrived with some dinner. Papa John’s Pizza! Ray: *sniffs* Mmmmmm MM. We having pizza tonight? Keisha: Yep. You boys go help Kenny with the groceries. Roc and ray went outside to help Kenny. Prince helped Keisha with the pizza and prod has landed safely in Philly. The boys had forgotten ALL about him. UH-OH. What will they do? What excuses or plans will they have to explain for prodigy’s absence for tonight as well as the other nights? Prodigy plans on staying the full two weeks in Philly. He only hopes that the boys try to buy him some time and keep him posted around the house so he won’t feel left out. Once all the groceries were put up the boys were excited to eat. Walter: Ah-ah-ah. No eating pizza, until you wash up for supper. ¾ MB: *sucks teeth* Awwwww maaan Walter: *points* Go on and do as you’re told. ¾ walked out of the kitchen but within a few seconds Walter asks them a question they had forgot to prepare for. W: Hey guys, have you seen prod? Both roc and prince turn their heels in the hall and turn back towards the kitchen ray was the closest to the bathroom and ignored the question as if he hadn’t heard it. Roc: *whispers to p* Prince, what are we gonna tell Walter about prod? Prince: *whispers* Oh yea, I forgot that he was out of state right now. Damn. Um. Roc: *whispers* let’s just tell him the truth. Prince: *whispers* WHAT? ARE YOU KIDDING ME? Anything but THAT? We need something that is quick and logical. They both thought until Walter walked out of the kitchen and saw the two boys thinking. Walter put both of his hands on his hips and looked at the boys sternly. W: Guys, didn’t you hear me? I said where’s prod? Roc: *nervous* Uhhh umm *turns to prince* Prince: *nervous* Well, prod…he’s um…he’s… Just then the bathroom door open and out came ray drying his hands. They all turned towards him. Royce had a look of fear upon their faces as Walter had a curious look on his face as he decided that since Royce (roc and prince) couldn’t give him a straight answer of where prod is then maybe ray would know. W: Ray, have you seen prod? Where is he? And tell him to come down stairs for dinner. Ray: *repeated in nervousness* Where’s Prod? W: Yea, that’s what I said. Ray: Oh I know…Hold on*walks pass them and walks to the stair case* (smiles) He’s up in his room and I’ll go check on him. At that moment Royce was internally relieved for NOW. Keisha suddenly walks out of the kitchen holing a big bag of sour cream and onion chips and smacking on them furiously as she looked at the Royce and Walter. Keisha: What’s up with yall? W: Nothing, nothing. I’m waiting til ray comes back with prod from upstairs. K: *munches on chips* Ok. *swallows and offers the boys some chips* Yall want some chips? Roc: Ummm, sure. Prince: Yea we’d like some. They both walk up to Keisha and held out their hands to receive a handful of sour cream and onion chips. Royce: Thank Keisha! Keisha: *folds up bag* you’re welcome. Did you guys wash your hands yet? Prince: Not us, but ray did. Keisha: Well go wash up. Come on Walter we’ll wait for the boys in the kitchen. W: Alright. ***Lyn’s POV*** This afternoon which was earlier my grandmother had picked me up and took me to her house. I still have to write my paper about the famous celebrity which is due tomorrow. I was hungry so I walked into the kitchen to fix a quick sandwich. As I was eating my grandmother walked in the kitchen and told me that the TV room needs cleaning. So after I finished my sandwich and fixed some water I went to work. There was a little basket that held the cleaning supplies in. I grab the lemon oil and a clean rag and start at the bottom of the shelf. I removed all the items out the way. I opened the lemon oil, covered the bottle with the rag and tilt it quickly so that the liquid would appear on the rag as I started scrubbing. The shelf contained a lot of dust because this is like a storage room. No one really comes into here. Some of my relatives visit every now and then and leave their belongings in here and as time go by they are forgotten. All these figurines are dirty. They use to be beautiful, but not anymore. There is a working TV, but no cable. Dozens of obituaries, knick knacks, and a collection of VHS videos were inside the shelf below the TV. As I stood up to remove some stuff from the third shelf, there was a small book with floral designs as I grabbed it and blew off the dust. Hmmm. I never noticed this before I said to myself. It was a small photo album. I was intrigued to find out what was in it so I looked around for a place to sit down and quickly look through the book. I stepped over a duffle bag and walked underneath an old exercise machine and plopped on the sofa. I had to move some teddy bears, dolls and old clothes out the way for me to be completely comfortable. Once I did that I opened it. I flipped through and saw my grandmother at younger age. She’s seventy five now, but in this picture she looks much younger. Maybe around in her forties? The picture showed a dark-skinned woman, my mother and some other people at what looks like a party of some sort. Then I turned the page to see that same dark-skinned woman again except this time I was in the picture. It was my first birthday as there is a small birthday cake with a blue candle. Darago was also in this picture. He made a silly face. I guess because I was unhappy. I didn’t look happy in the picture and so I just put two and two together. Who is this dark-skinned woman? She had long wavy hair. I turned the page…there were a few familiar pictures I have already seen such as my graduation from kindergarten, me, mom and darago at the beach, me and darago at a school play, me, grandma, darago, and mom getting ready for church on Easter Sunday. I turned some more pages til I found a picture of me with some other kid. It looked like a boy. He wore his hair in plaits. He had a cute smile on his face. We were of similar complexion. Hmmmmm. Who was this kid and who was this dark-skinned lady I kept seeing? I don’t remember ever seeing these people before in my life. At least I don’t think I have. Maybe this kid I went to school with back in kindergarten? Nah, I would have remembered him. Time was passing by and I had forgotten to finish dusting as my grandma peeped in the room looking around. Granma: So how’s the cleaning coming? I quickly close the photo album and hid it behind me. Umm great I smiled. Granma: Ok, that’s good. Well I came to tell you that your mom just called and said that she won’t be picking you up tonight and that ‘rago was coming instead. Oh ok thanks. Granma: Oh and I also made fixed you some dinner. You know chef Boyardee spaghetti and meatballs? Yes ma’am (I LOVED me some chef Boyardee!!!! How come she didn’t fix one of her home made dinners?) Granma: Well, it’s on the stove heating up. And I got some Kool-Aid in here if you want some. You can make some. Alright granny thanks! Granma walked off as I carefully replaced everything back into its place on the couch. Grabbed the photo album and put all that stuff back into its place on the shelf and quickly continued to clean the shelf while my mind was curious about the young boy and dark-skinned woman in our family photo album. A/N: You know what…..I just realized that yall really didn’t play the alphabet game cuz the letters weren’t involved so I’ma let yall play one more round and this time yall gone play it right.
Anyways you chose option B, which was to play peacemaker and continue playing the alphabet game til you guys get to the carnival. Yall were at least ten minutes away. You looked around the vehicle seeing that ray was still kicking on the back of prod’s seat. Prod was still shouting at ray trying to get him to stop. Roc got back up as ray pushed him again and prince started pulling on one of ray’s braids just for fun. Kenneth told the boys to stop it while he was driving and trying to focus on the road but the boys all ignored his request. So it’s up to you to convince the other three to stop fooling around so that yall can return to the game. You inhaled and exhaled. Once you got the courage to say something and speak up. The results were that the boys listened to you and stopped what they were doing. Whatever you said happened to be effective but for how long? Y/N: Ok, let’s play continue the game. But before we do, you all must apologize. Except roc, he didn’t really do anything. Prod: WHAT ABOUT ME? I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING EITHER….IT WAS MAINLY RAY’S FAULT! Ray: *shouts* OH SO YOU WANNA BLAME EVERYTHING ON ME HUH? Prince: He didn’t say EVERYTHING. You just wanna put the blame on others when it was YOU and your sour attitude that started it all. Ray: *turns to face prince* OHHHH SO I’M THE ONE PUTTING BLAMING OTHERS??? WELL LET’S SHED SOME LIGHT ON WHOSE FAUL IT REALLY IS???? *turns to look at you and points angrily* IT WAS HER! ALL Y/N’S FAULT. SHE STARTED IT. Y/N POV: Me? What did I do wrong? I was just trying to calm the boys down and now I’m getting the blame. Oh that’s right…I did have the boys waiting for an hour, but that was like an hour ago shouldn’t we be focusing on how much fun we’re gonna have at the carnival? Y/N: *smiles at ray* you know what ray? It WAS my fault. Ray: *relieved* (points at you) SEE? SEE? SHE EVEN SAYS SO! Prince: *scoffs in disappointment* Yea, I can SEE her ray. I’m the one sitting next to her. Y/N: And even if it was my fault, I wasn’t busy worrying myself about it. *shrugs* that was an hour ago. Let’s focus on the here and now because we’re gonna have loads of fun at this carnival. Prince and roc perked up. They forgot all about their troubles and high fived each other in excitement. Prod: WHAT’S GOIN ON? I WANNA LAUGH AND CLAP TOO? Ray: *crossed arms in anger* NOBODY’S LAUGHING AND CLAPPIN BACK HERE SO YOU CAN TURN YOUR BIG APPLE LOOKIN HEAD AROUND AND CONTINUE FACING FORWARD. Y/N’s POV: I shook my head in disbelief and sighed. Well I tried. Maybe he’ll come around later. Before we was about to play another round of the alphabet game we had just pulled up to the fairgrounds which was where the spring carnival was located. Usually the State fair would take place here but only during the fall of every year during two weeks and then leave to go upstate. We unbuckled our seatbelts and got out of the car. Kenny locked up and walked on our side so that we could all go over the rules for today. Once he said them he each gave the boys some allowance money as the boys (excluding ray) looked towards your direction, while ray was counting up his money to make sure Kenny gave him the exact amount. Kenny: Would you like some money or did you bring some? Y/N POV: *smiles nervously* I already have enough money but then again I don’t want to seem rude in not taking any. What do you want to do? a) Tell Kenny no thank you and politely explain yourself b) Tell Kenny no thank you and move on c) Lie and state the fact that you didn’t bring any money and say Yes Mr. Crear I would like some money as well and thank him d) Other If you chose option C he smiled and gave you $300 on top of the amount that your father gave you. You thanked him. Each boy got $200 but he gave you an extra $100 cuz you are the guest and that you’re a girl. Kenny: Does anyone need to use the restroom because now is the time? Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads except you. Prince: *looks at you* Y/N, are you sure you don’t need to use the little girl’s room? Y/N: Yes I’m sure. No, I need to go. If you chose the last option then you walked off from the group to use the restroom. Once you came back you all went towards the entrance gate to pay for admissions and tickets. You all looked and scanned the prices of the tickets and then walked away for a quick group decision. Kenny: Ok, what will be yallz decision? *looks at watch* It’s 10: 55 am and the carnival doesn’t open until 11am, which is five minutes. You looked around your surroundings as a light breeze flew by. There were only a few cars and few people here. Guess ppl will start coming much later. Why couldn’t come much later so I could sleep in for the morning? It was opening day for the carnival. According to the admissions menu, everyone who was of the age of 6 to 54 had to pay $10. Since we didn’t pay the advance option, $10 at the gate didn’t seem bad. So we all agreed on that note. As for the rides were different. Even though we each had our own money we still didn’t want to blow it all at the carnival. So the only rational thing to do was to think this through and we weren’t in any rush. A/N: For prices and ticket info. I used: http://scstatefair.org/fair/tickets/ (2012) For the riding tickets the admission booth gave us three options. Among the options were: a) Ride Vouchers (Pay-One-Price) Ride b) Midway Express Access (number of rides per coupon) c) Family Fun Pack Since the family fun pack was an advance option we were left with two. So here’s the breakdown of the other two options. The Ride Vouchers (POP) gave attendees the option to pay one price for all their rides or they could exchange their voucher for certain number of coupons. And since we are here on a weekend we have to go with the weekend option which allowed us only 22 coupons and that was $25. The other option was the Midway Express Access. The cost of this option was $15 “in addition to the cost of the wrist bracelet or ticket package.” Other Info entails that: “The Midway Express Access Pass accompanies your wrist band or ticket purchases and offers premium "front of the line" access to all rides. The Midway Express Access Pass is good for the one day of the Spring Carnival that the pass has been purchased on. (paraphrased) Midway Express Access Pass will be sold, on the fairgrounds ONLY, on a limited basis each day – first come, first served. Midway Express Access Pass holders will be granted access to the rides first through a special gated entrance.” For more ticket info: Rides - 1 Coupon= $1.25 Rides - 22 Coupons=$25 Rides -55 Coupons=$60 You all thought individually about which options each of you were going to decide. Which option looks more appealing to you? a) Riding Voucher (POP) b) Midway Express Access Pass c) Regular Ticket prices (fourth option) Ray: Well I made my mind up and I’m going with the Midway express Access Pass. I LOVE rides so that makes since to just buy the pass and skip all yall niglets wit just $15. Instead of continuously purchasing certain amount of coupons cuz I wanna ride the entire time were here!!! *chuckles* Kenny: Ok. That sounds cool. But what about food? I know you’re gonna take a break and eat something. Ray: Oh yea, of course. After I ride at least 15 rides first, THEN I shall eat. Roc: Unless duty calls. Ray: *points at roc and laughs* Ahahahaha you said duty, like dootie. Roc: *laughs* I know, that’s why I said it. Prince: Hmmm, I think I’m going to go with the general tickets and just purchase a set of 22 for now. Besides, I wanna check out all the cool games they have here!!! Prod: Wait; are the tickets we purchase at the admission booth the same ones we can use for the arcade? Kenny: You know what? I don’t know. Let me go check with the boss man, cu it’s 11:01 now. *walks off* Prod: *shouts* OK. Prince: *turns to you* so, what have you made your decision on which ticket package to get? a) Not yet b) Yea I choose_____ c) I have a question about______ d) Other Kenneth returns with prod’s answer. Kenny: He said no and that the games and the arcade you will have to use your own money in order to play. Prod: Ok sounds cool. But the thing is Kenny gave them all 100 hundred dollar bills and on the admission booth it clearly states that “We do not except bills larger than $20” So now we have to quickly go somewhere and break our money down or to see if the carnival has ATM machines available on the lot. Ray: *looking down at his money* Ummm Kenny we gotta little problem maaaan. Kenny: Oh yea? What’s that? Ray: Don’t we have to break our hunnids? Kenny: YES as a matter of fact we do. Yall quickly looked around to see if there were any nearby locations by the carnival. There were some cars driving into the lot as time flew by. Prod: *points to the left* OOOOOOOO What about Bo jangle’s over there? We can break our money there. Kenny: Hey yea you’re right! Ray: *mumbles to roc* Of COURSE he would be thinking about food right now. *fans himself with his money* Roc silently chuckles at ray. Prince: Or we could use one of the ATM’s at the carnival. Ray: NAH. Don’t ever trust those things. Sure they are conveniently located within the fairgrounds but still. *shakes head* I don’t trust them. Roc: Wait don’t we need to use a “CARD” to use an ATM machine instead of it breaking down large bills? Ray: Hey yea you’re right. But there is another machine that suppose to break down large bills tho. I can’t think of the name, but it’s right on the tip of my tongue. Roc: Yea, I know what you’re talking about. Y/N: You mean like a BILL machine? Roc: Hey yea, that’s what it is. Ray: *sarcastic face palm* Oh why of COURSE it was that. Gosh I feel so stupid. An atm machine, a BILL machine. What a coincidence that they do similar functions when handling currencies ad monetary items. *shakes head at you* Y/N: *asks prince* what’s with him? Prince: He’s just jealous because you called out the name of the machine first before he did. Y/N POV: Yea, that seems about right. Prince: *shouts* HEY KENNY? Kenny: Yea you little misfit, what you want? Prince: Can you go ask the guy if they have a bill machine in one of the buildings around here? Kenny: Sure no problem. But I’m pretty sure that they will have one though. *walks off* While you all wait you guys decide on what do you all wanna do first. Kenny comes back with the answer and lets you all know that in each building on the premises there is at least one bill machine in there so you guys can break down your large bills. Ok that’s excellent. Kenny: Ok so let’s walk over to the Ellison Building on our left and go break down our money. MB and You: OK. So yall walk inside and break down yall money. Yall came back to the admission booth and paid both your admissions and ticket passes. Once yall did that If was time to split up. Kenny didn’t mind. MB was old enough to take care of themselves as you were too (unless you’re younger than 13 and reading this you will be accompanying one of the boys. They each have their cellphones on including Kenny and except you. Remember you left it back at the house out of haste and excitement? Yea. When your mom is supposed to call you ever hour, it is YOUR responsibility to let her know where you are and what you are doing and since it’s around 11 you need to call you mom telling her that you and the boys arrived safely at the carnival, that you left your phone home by accident, that you will be calling from one of the boy’s phone until you get home and that you will have some fun. So the question is, do you want to call your mother now or do you want to wait and call her later? a) Yea let me call mommy now b) Nah she can wait. I’m with the boys now c) Yea I’ll call her within the next hour so it’s all gravy baby Oh yea and since you had to skip breakfast would you like to eat now or later? a) Damn I forgot I was hungry b) Yea let me go eat first c) Nah I’ll wait til lunch time d) Other Since you forgot to wash your clothes you only have the following options to choose from:
a) White tank top, dark denim jeans and flip flops b) Black short sleeve shirt, purple basketball shorts, and yellow-green high top converses c) Red long sleeve shirt with pink hearts, white overalls, and classic timberland boots And NOOOOO you cannot switch and rearrange the outfits keep them as is. You can only choose one of three. This ain’t no mix and match combo. Some options you will get to choose and then some I’ma give you options and then you must make a decision. Once you have decided which outfit you were gonna wear you quickly take a 10 minute shower and get dressed. Ok so you’re all clean. You’ve brushed your teeth, put deodorant on and whatever else you want to put on except makeup. This is optional. Would you like to put on some make-up to go out with the boys to the carnival or skip it? Ok good answer. You chose to skip the makeup ONLY for today. Because you were gonna have some fun! Ok look in the mirror and decide on what you’re gonna do with your hair. Anything but out. May I suggest that you pull it up in a ponytail at least? (Long hair) If you have medium-length hair, try braiding it. If you have short hair leave as is. After you did your hair and took 5 more glances at your face you turned out the lights in the bathroom, grabbed your dirty clothes and threw them down on the floor. You grabbed your bag and closed the door and walked down the hall. You father was in the kitchen waiting for you because he wanted to give you some carnival allowance and to kiss you goodbye. Your mom was cleaning the kitchen and was also waiting for you. Y/N: Good morning daddy *walk up and hug him* Y/F: Good morning pumpkin! *hugs you back* Ready for the spring carnival? *smiles* Y/N: *grins from ear to ear* Yep I sure am! Y/F: Oh. I almost forgot *opens wallet* How much do money do you need for the spring carnival sweetie? Y/N: *you give it a thought* How about _________? (Maximum is $500) Y/F: *surprised* Woooooow, that much huh? Well here you go *gives you the amount of money* Don’t spend it all in one place kiddo. Your mother walks over to you and gives you a kiss and a hug. Y/M: You be good now ya hear? Y/N: *rolls eyes playfully* Yes mommy! You said your goodbyes and walk out the door. Little did you know that you were in such a rush that you forgot your cellphone. Oh well. *shrugs* the boys see you and they are excited to finally see you. You guys are riding in a white SUV. Kenny and prod is up at the front. Ray Royal is sitting in the seat behind them and prince is by himself in the back waiting on you. Ray opens the middle door to let you in as everyone greets you. MB: HEYYYYYYYY Y/N!!! Kenny: Good morning y/n! You finally came. We had been waiting for you like an hour or so. Ray: *chuckles and closes the door* Yea, I know. Roc: But don’t worry we kept ourselves occupied by playing the alphabet game. You went to the back where prince let you sent next to him as he bit his lip at you. You set down and buckled up. Kenny: IS EVERYONE ALL BUCKLED UP BACK THERE? Ray: *shouts* YESSSSSSS KENNETH! Kenny: How about y/n? Is she buckled up too? Prince: *chuckles* Of course! As he gently rubs your thigh slowly. You smiled nervously but on the inside you were DYIIIIIIIINGGG!!!! You quickly changed the subject and asked roc what’s the alphabet game how do you play it? While waiting for his answer Kenneth started the car and drove off from your house. Roc: *turns to face you*Well the alphabet game is just a little game we play when we are on the road a lot. It passes the time and we have a really fun time playing it. But basically one of us name a category so that we ONLY name stuff from that category and we each take turns naming something or someone according to the letter that we are on. You can’t say the same word or name. You’re not out but it challenges you to think of something else. If you can’t name anything then you have the option of passing and then the next person says their thing. Y/N: Ohhhh ok. Sounds like fun. Can we start or have you guise already started. Roc: Well we could-- Ray: *angry-sarcastic tone* YEA we BEEN started. While we were waiting on YOU we played the alphabet game 10 times until it got boring then we just listened to the radio and talked with each other. Y/N: *embarrassed*Um, yea sorry about that. I overslept. Ray: *scoffs* Oh yea? Well NO kiddin. Prince: HEY, HEY, HEY. Ray Ray that’s NO way to talk about y/n. *rubs your shoulders so you won’t seem sad* (It was slightly working) *turns to you* It’s ok. Don’t worry about ray he’s just upset cuz I ate the last taco last night. *chuckles silently as you giggle along with prince* Roc: Anyways, do you want to play the alphabet game y/n? Y/N: *shrugs* Sure! But who goes first and what’s the category? Prince: Well since you’re the guest you should pick the category and as for the order. We usually start with the driver which is Kenneth, then prod up at the front, then roc, then ray, then me, then you or you could go before me and then I’m last. It’s up to you. Y/N: Ummm, let me go before you. Prince: *smiles* Cool. Now what’s our new category? Y/N: *thinks* let’s seeeee the name of our category is……..MINDLESS BEHAVIOR SONGS!!! Prince: *chuckles* AWESOME! Roc: *smiles* Yea, you picked a GOOD category. Ray: I know right? *mumbles* how typical? Kenny: *shouts* SO WHAT’S THE NEW CATEGORY? Prince: *shouts* MINDLESS BEHAVIOR SONGS!!! Kenny: PERFECT! Prod: *hyped* OH I GOT THIS! The car slowly slows down to a red light. Kenneth thinks of a mb song. Kenny: GIRLS TALKIN BOUT! Prod: *sucks teeth* Maaaan, Kenneth you took my answer! I was gonna say that. Kenny: *drives forward* Sorry bro. Don’t worry you got a lot of other answers to choose from. Prod: Ok, well since he took mines I’ma go with uhhhhh Band-Aid. Cuz that’s the song that describes the kinda gentleman that I am. Ray: *chuckles* A Band-Aid? A Band-Aid gentleman is that what you are? Prod: *turns to face ray* Noooo the song “Band-Aid” DESCRIBES what type of gentleman I am not an actual Band-Aid. Roc: ANYWAYZ, LET’S KEEP IT MOVIN PPL. NO NEED TO GET ALL MAD. Ray, it’s your turn. Ray’s arms is crossed he is STILL mad at the taco issue and the fact that you kept them waiting for an hour. Ray: *mad* PASS Roc: *chuckles* Ray man, that’s not one of our songs. Come on, stop playing just name a song off of either album so I can go. Ray: *speaks up* NO. I’m sticking with my answer and I said PASS. Prince: Oh well, guess he’s outta the game for being a sour puss. Ray: *turns to prince* SHUT-UP PRINCE! WITH YOUR UGLY CURLY HAIR. JUST LOOK HOW OUTTA PLACE IT IS AND THEN LOOK AT MY FLAWLESS 2BRAIDS. *smiles and sticks out tongue at prince* (then turns around in his seat) You looked at both prince and ray and sense some tension b/n the two. You knew how ray loved tacos but you didn’t know how overly upset ray would get about someone eating them. Couldn’t he just go out and buy MORE??? What’s the big idea? You shook you head in disbelief. Roc: Well anyways, my answer would be valentine’s girl ok prince it’s your turn. Prince: No actually it’s y/n. I let her go before me, cuz she’s our guest for the day. Roc: Ok cool *turns to face you* so what’s your answer, pretty lady? *licks lip and smiles at you* I like what you are wearing. You look nice today. Y/N: *blushes* Oh, um thanks. You look good too. Prince politely interrupts your staring contest with roc so you could continue to play the game. Y/N: Ohh I’m sorry. My answer is House Party. Roc: *smiles* Cool. So that wraps up round 1 of our game. Ray: Psshhhh that was WAY too easy. She should have chosen a BETTER category. Roc lightly hits on ray’s shoulders to basically tell him to knock it off. Ray shoves roc onto the other side of their seat. Prince: *upset* DUUUDE! What the HELL is your problem? Why’d you have to push roc like that? Y/N POV: *curious* Yea, I was wondering that too? Ray: *upset* Mind your own DAMN business…TACO THIEF! Prince: *upset* TACO THIEF??? Wait a minute? Don’t tell me that you’re still mad over the fact that I ate your last taco last night? I was hungry and it was the only convenient thing I was craving for. No worries. Ray: *upset* Well if THAT we’re the case. Couldn’t you have been MORE considerate and just come up to me and ASK instead of just eating up things as if they were yours? Prince: *upset*Oh my BAD. I didn’t realize THAT you OWNED everything in the fridgerator and that I just have to come and ask you hey ray, that apple in the fridge looks mighty tasty, GEE I wonder if I should waste my time asking you or just eat it? Ray: *upset* NO you know what I meant. Stop being so damn witty and sarcastic all the time. You know DAMN well from what is right and what is wrong. And what was WRONG was that you said last night that you “Oh I forgot to ask and on by the way I ate your taco ray ray and you burped.” So don’t try and tell me some BULLSHIT knowing full well what you were doing. You were being a total ASS cuz I beat you three times in Just Dance. Prince: *upset* HA! If only your argument was true. Well, only partly of it. Yes I am witty but ONLY when I want to be and NOT all the time. And if I recall, you did NOT beat me three times in Just Dance. I wasn’t paying attention on the last round because prod distracted with me of Mr. Carter’s finger lickin good southern home-style buttermilk fried chicken with double mac and cheese, green beans soaked in pure ham juice, mashed potatoes and with thick mushroom gravy and four cups of sugared-strawberry sweet Kool-Aid. Oh and NOT to mention that he ate some candied yams and peach berry (blueberry) cobbler behind me smackin all loud in my ear. So that doesn’t count. Prod over heard the conversation especially because his name was being thrown in it. Prod: *shouts in anger* HOLD UP!!!! DON’T THROW MY NAME INTO THIS. Ray: *kicks the back of prod’s seat* SHUT-UP FATTY! YOU IN THIS TOO. *continues to kick his seat* Prod: *shouts* EY! RAY RAY, YOU BETTA STOP KICKIN MY SEAT! EY! I SAID STOP! Ray: *smiles* UN-UN! *kicks seat* IT’S FUN! Roc: *pleads* RAY RAY. PLEASE STOP KICKIN PROD’S SEAT! PLEASE! Ray continues kicking the back of prod’s seat and with one arm shoves roc back onto the other side of their seat* You on the other hand is the middle of a typical MB argument in which you never have been in. Which do you choose to do? a) Remain silent and let the boys sort out their own mess b) Play peacemaker and return to playing the alphabet game c) Play peacemaker and change the subject Today is a warm spring Saturday. Also the day that you agreed to go with MB to the spring carnival. But the thing is that you overslept 15 minutes and that the boys and Kenneth are outside waiting on you. Your Mom shakes and wakes you up so that you could quickly get dressed.
Y/M: Y/N GET UP! THE BOYS ARE WAITING OUTSIDE!!!! Y/N: *mumbles with eyes closed* leave me alone, I’m tired. Y/M: Y/N WAKE UP! YOU NEED TO HURRY UP AND GET DRESSED!!! *****Outside the house***** MB’s POV Prince: I wonder what’s taking so LONG to get dressed? Ray: I know right? She needs to hurry her ass up. Kenneth honks the horn two times. *HONK HOOOOOOOOOOONNNNK* *******Your POV***** You instantly awoken unaware with what’s going on yawned and stretched. Your mother repeated the situation to you as your eyes widened and you quickly got up when your bedspread was wrapped around your legs causing you to fall on the floor. Your mother asked were you ok as you pushed her out the way as you ran towards your closet? Y/M: *smiles* Well I assume that you are alright because you headed for that closet. I want you home by 10:30pm, are we clear? Y/N: *nods and surfs thru clothes* YES MA’AM. Y/M: Would you like anything to eat for breakfast? It’s 10:15? Y/N: Naahhh. I’ll get something to eat later at the carnival. *still surfing thru closet* Y/M: Alrighty then. Make sure you take your cellphone, cuz I’ll be calling to check on you on every hour. Y/N: Yes ma’am. Your mother leaves to go do some house work. Meanwhile you are searching through your messy closet trying to find something to wear. Just then you hear your cellphone going off. You stopped searching through the closet to answer your cellphone. You found it and pressed talk as you ran your fingers through your hair and bent down towards your dresser and pulled out your undergarments. Prince on phone: Good morning sunshine, are you awake? Y/N: Good morning and yes I am. What’s up? Prince on phone: Where are you and what are you doing? Y/N: I’m getting ready to wash up. POP: Well me and the boys are still waiting for you and we are growing impatient, please hurry up. The carnival gates don’t open until 11 am and we want to be early. Y/N: Ok, ok prince chill I got you. *closes drawer and walks back to the closet* Just give me a good 15 minutes and I’ll be outside ok? POV: *sighs* Ok, 15 minutes I’ll tell the others. Y/N: Ok thanks! I’ll see ya in 15 :) POV: alrighty then. :) *****Call ended with Princeton**** The Boys go to Japan and tour their and they become mega stars. Team Mindless Asia LOVES Mindless Behavior. The Mindless Takeover is spreading all over in Japan. There was a contest for four young ladies to tour with the boys 3 of them were ciara, kayla and emily-raven. Jocelyn doesn't attend but another young lady goes with them. Trouble arises with the 4 girls. Mainly the other fan. MB gets dolls made for them, japanese clothing line, an anime show. MB has a dozen of interviews and is too busy to spend time with the young ladies. Prince and Ray are invited to a party they get freaky...The other girl fan starts gossiping about the boys telling all they business. How the boys watch asian porn, get the girls to give them head, etc. Alot of the fans were angry. That other fan got pix and some videos from some wild parties and posted them on the net for ppl to see. MB lost some followers because of this...yadda yadda yadda emily-raven married her cousin eventually. Ciara was discovered by an talent agancy, kayla got accepted into a writing internship and jocelyn got some counseling and became less and less depressed each day. She visited her family and apologized for her bad behavior and made amends with her past and now current boyfriend antonio. The girls' relationships with MB were fun and awesome. They got to meet the OMG Girlz who were also a big hit in Japan. OMG Over everrythang Takeover Concert. That other fan who gossiped and exposed mb's private life was paid off with hush hush money and was never seen again. Jojo and Princeton are good friends he no longer resents her for the awful things she did. Ciara and Kayla often keep in touch. Roc and Star stopped dating and Star and Prod were seeing each other. The End. Oh and Jocelyn's english teacher was sent to jail cuz he had raped her in which she finally had the courage to speak out plus he was raping other students as well. Ok The End.
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