{Lisa’s POV}
Lyn had finished her homework as me and her were watching TV right now waiting for her mom and ‘rago to come home. *knock knock knock* Lyn: *unlocks door* Hey ma! Lydia: Hey baby. Hey Lisa! Me: *waves* Hey Ms. Jenkins! Lydia: How are you Lisa? Me: I’m good and you? Lydia: Tired. Can you all go out in the car and bring in the groceries for me? Lyn: yes ma’am. Me: No problem. I went outside and helped Lyn with the groceries as ‘rago had just pulled into the driveway. Rago: *gets out car* Hey yall, what’s good? Me and Lyn: hey rago. Lyn: Hey rago can you help us with the groceries please, if you can? Rago: Sure. After we brought in the groceries it was time for me to leave as rago walked me home. I’ma do my homework and go to bed. {Ms. August’s POV} I decided to call Lydia once more. It’s extremely important that I speak with her about our upcoming family reunion and I wanted her and her children to attend. So I dialed the number and waited for her to answer. I just hope she remembers me. After all it’s been years. [phone convo b/n Ms. August and Lydia] Lydia: Hello? Me: Good evening. Who am I speaking to? Lydia: That depends. You ain’t a telemarketer are you? Me: *giggles* No ma’am. Lydia: A bill collector? Me: Nope. Lydia: Ok, so who are you then? Me: It’s me, Mrs. August. Lydia: Ohhhh you’re the Ms. August my daughter was talking about. Me: Yes. I am she. She seems nice. How old is she now? Lydia: She is---wait a minute. What is the nature of your call? And how did you get this number? Me: The nature of my call is that I am trying to get in contact with you Lydia. Don’t you remember me? Lydia: Me who? Me: I’m your half-sister, Tiffany. Lydia: Tiffany? That name does sound familiar. Me: How about Tiffany August? Lydia: OH MY GAHD!!! Tiffany. WOW! It’s been ages. How have you been girl? Me: *giggles* I been doing wonderful. You know just these past few days I was cleaning up the house and found your phone number and decided to give you a ring. Lydia: Oh my goodness. I am amazed at the fact that you have decided to call me. Me: Well, I do miss you. And while I have you on the phone the reason for my call is to invite you and your children to our annual family reunion coming up next month. Lydia: Oh my. I remember those times. I bet the kids will love it. Me: Well I need your current address and I’ll send out the invitations prior to the event. Lydia: Ok thank you. I appreciate that tiffany. I’ma see if I could get a few weeks off to come out and see yall. Me: your welcome and alrighty. Lydia: So how are the kids doing? Me: Well, everybody is doing just great. Chi is much older now and has two children. Me and Javier are divorced, but we still keep in contact. And you remember chres right? Lydia: Now tell me which one was he again? Me: He was a little chubby and had plaits. Lydia: OHHHHHH. Chres. Yea, yea I remember. Me: Yes. He has turned into such a fine young man. Lydia: Gosh wait til lyn here’s about this. Those two were inseparable. They were too cute. Me: I know right? You remember Kyla? Lydia: Yea. Was she the little light skin one that went to school with chres? Me: *giggles* Yes. She’ll also be excited to hear about Lyn coming to visit. Lydia: Well I hate to cut our conversation short but I have to get up in the morning and I am just tired. Our customers at the store wore me out today chile. Me: Well you go and get your rest. I’m so glad that we had this talk and that I’ll be looking forward for you, Lyn and what was your son name again? Lydia: Darago. Me: yes, darago. I can’t wait to see you guys. Lydia: I can’t wait either. And it was nice talking with you too. Good bye. Me: good bye. *ends call* *sighs* YES! I finally reached my half-sister and got in touch with her. OH SHOOT! I forgot to ask for her address. Oh well. I’ll call back later. Let me go get started on these invitations. I decide to leave out chres’s occupation out of the equation. It’s not important for them to know what he does for a living. Even though I love my sister, it’s been years since I have seen her and who knows if her or her children might ask me for money because chres is in mindless behavior. If that were to happen things would become awkward between us and I don’t want that to happen. {Prod’s POV} I got the information I needed from the receptionist but it was too late. It was 6:35 pm. The next bus will be here in 15 minutes. I am going to be in so much trouble. I had no time to waste as I walked back outside and hailed a cab. I told them my address and to step on it ASAP! While in the cab my dad called again wondering where I was. I told him I was on my way. His tone was spoken in anger as I would have to explain myself later on. I got to the house as my dad was sitting in the drive way waiting for me as I paid the cab driver and got into the car. I looked at my dad as he looked at me. He shooked his head and put the car in reverse and drove on to the school. We got there as people were hyped about tonight’s game! Me and dad made our way to the gym as I saw Monica, my sisters, and even jojo at the bleachers. Me: Hey guys, sorry we’re late! Monica: Where were you Craig? Me: I was on my way home. Mr. C: From where? Where were you Craig? You weren’t at the house like you were supposed to be. Me: I was at the library the whole night. Mr. C: Doing what? I hope you weren’t on the computer because you have one at the house. Me: No, I wasn’t on the computer. I wanted to do my homework at the library and asked for some help on the questions I had trouble with. Mr. C: *convinced* Well, ok. That’s good that you’re doing your homework. POV: *sighs in relief* phew that was close. Jojo: Well even so, I’m glad you were able to make it Craig. That means a lot to me. Me: I told you I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Coach Ferguson: *shouts* JOJO! TIME FOR TEAM PRACTICE, WHILE WE CAN GET IT IN! Jojo: Well, that’s coach. I gotta go. Thank you guys for coming out to see me. Mr. Craig: It’s no problem son. Now run along. As jojo ran off to his team we all talked for a few minutes. We had arrived early and was just killing some time. My phone had vibrated. It was Kenya. [text convo b/n Kenya and prod] Moonwalker: hey Kenya what’s up? Kenyahoneybee: nothing much. Just bored. I missed you. Moonwalker: Aww I missed you too. Kenyahoneybee: Hey how come u had 2 leave so early? Moonwalker: Oh my little brother had a bball game tonight. Kenyahoneybee: Oh ok. Y didn’t you just tell me tht in the beg? Moonwalker: I wanted 2, but I didn’t want to ruin the mood. Kenyahoneybee: Well, u kinda did wen u kept looking at the time. Moonwalker: Oh sorry. I didn’t want to be late for jojo’s game and I wanted to hang with you today. Kenyahoneybee: awww that’s so sweet. And I did enjoy my time with you. Moonwalker: So did I. We kept on texting until the game started. Mr. C: It’s 8:30. Oooo wee. Jojo looks so handsome in his uniform. Monica: I know right? He’s so cute! Laylah: JOJO! JOJO! JOJO! Kaaliyah: GO JOJO! GO JOJO! The crowd was hyped! Ready for jojo’s team to come out! The announcer had called his team to come out as they started playing. Jojo’s team the falcons were in the lead. As they played my phone vibrated. It was Kenya again. Moonwalker: Yes? Kenyahoneybee: you forgot to tell be bye. Moonwalker: Oh sorry. Bye bye. Kenyahoneybee: Whatcha doin? Moonwalker: watching my brother play bball. Kenyahoneybee: oh ok well, talk to you later then. ;p Moonwalker: Ok. Lord-willing. I put away my phone and watched my brother play! {Roc’s POV} I was online on twitter on the group account checking dms. The girls that had cute avi icons were the ones I chose to respond back to. Most of them were thirsty. I laughed at some, and I was creeped out by a lot of them. Why do they want to rape us? I checked our mentions which we had millions and billions of them. They gave me a headache but since I was bored I didn’t mind. I see a lot from this account name @jessicaprincelover. She was going on about her and Princeton and that Princeton called her today. Yea right. I checked out her profile and her latest tweets. She was telling everybody his real name. Wait. Aren’t our real names on our thank you messages on our debut album? Well anyways I checked out her avi. She looked cute. I looked up at her header and saw a link to her instagram account. I wanted to see more of her as I waited for the page to load. WOW. She was breathtaking. She had pale-creamy skin similar to silk white in fabric. She had tea brown hair and black eyes. I wonder if Princeton likes her. I checked out some of her pictures and came across one that was posted a few months ago. It was a picture of her and Princeton at the scream tour in dc. I moved on. *sighs* I want a girl I can call my own. Just then I got a call on my phone. UGH. Justice. Wonder what her azz wants. [phone convo b/n justice and roc] Me: *irritated* Hello? Justice: Hey rockie poo! Me: What do you want justice? J: I can’t call on you and check on you? Me: NO! J: Aww, you’re so mean. It’s cute. Me: -_____- J: Well anyways, did you hear about the good news? Me: What good news? J: That me and kae kae had auditioned for Dave’s classes. Me: *uninterested* Uh-hun. J: Oo and guess what? Me: WHAT? J: Don’t you raise your voice at me. Me: *sighs* good bye justice *bout to hang up* J: WAIT! Me: -_____- J: Have you heard the other good news? Me: What other good news? J: That you have two new cousins coming to your family reunion boo-boo! Me: I already knew that. Thank you very much. And besides they’re not new. I’m pretty sure I have seen them before. J: Oh? How exciting. I can’t wait to meet them. Me: Why? You’re not my real family so butt out. J: Why? Are you jealous because they will get your mother’s attention and love more than you because you will be performing all summer? Me: NO. That’s not why. Besides, I know my mother loves me and I’m not really concerned about that. J: Well, I know one thing is for certain. Whoever they are. I bet that they don’t know that you are a big time celebrity. I mean it’s been years since you guys have actually seen each other and out of the blue they want to come and visit you? I think something is up. Me: What do you mean? Like they’re after my money or something? J: yea. But don’t you worry my butterball. I have everything under control. Me: What do you plan on doing? J: Nothing major. Just asking questions and protecting the family name. Me: *sighs* I guess that’ll be fine. I mean you do have a point. Besides, I don’t even remember these people. J: Hey that’s the spirit! I’ll be on the lookout for them, alright? Me: Ok J: Bye pookums, I have to go and practice dancing. Me: Ok, bye. *ends call* Hmm, I do not like this at all. Where were these so called cousins all these years? I bet they found out that I was famous and now they wanna know me? Yea not gonna happen. Even though I hate to admit this but at least I can count on justice to investigate more into this. *yawns and stretches* Ok I’m bored again and I’m going to sleep. I walked over to my bed, peeled back the covers, climbed in and tucked myself to sleep. {Ray’s POV} I was in my room drawing a portrait. A portrait of star. She’s so beautiful. When I meet her I want to give her this drawing for her late birthday present. I was looking at a photo of her while I was starting with her face. I was listening to drake the motto while I was drawing. We have been together ever since October 10th of last year (2011) and we’re still going strong. I smiled. We met when Vincent and Tiny got together and wanted the OMG Girlz to be on Interscope’s label. She was so beautiful up close. Bahja and Breaunna had their own beauty, but I was more drawn to Zonnique’s. A lot of people say that she is quiet and uninteresting, but behind the cameras that girl is a freak. To be honest, we didn’t really do anything sexual in our relationship yet. I’m waiting for that part. She’s an incredible girl and I love her accent. I’m so happy about us being together that I want to tell others such as team mindless and team omg. But I don’t think that’s such a good idea at this moment, maybe later down the road. MB had a first hand experience of how unpleasant team mindless can be. When Princeton and Kennedy were seen in pictures, team mindless online went crazy. Stirring up drama and nonsense. It wasn’t even like that. I don’t want my star baby to undergo all that hate. Besides, prince and Kenny weren’t even dating. They were just talking and hanging out. If I were to introduce me and star baby’s love online. I would have to find a creative way in doing so. I stopped drawing and went over to my underwear drawer where I had a nice bag of candy that the fans gave me. Chocolate upon chocolate upon more chocolate. I was set for a year and a half. I didn’t put all my chocolate into one drawer. I had to split it up. Most of my chocolate was in the pantry down in the kitchen. I unraveled a Hershey’s milk chocolate bar and bit into it like I had an orgasm, but of chocolate. Like a chocolate orgasm. I took the bag out of the drawer and sat it down on my desk where I was drawing star. I picked up my charcoal pencil and continued drawing her oval-like head. Her face reminded me of a Georgia peach with a dimple in the right of her cheek when she smiled her signature smile. Then I went in and drew her beautiful eyes. The same eyes that smiled at me when we met. Her hair was ocean blue. It reminded me of the Pacific Ocean or maybe the crystal clear blue ocean of the Caribbean. I love it when her hair is curled. She reminds of an atlantian mermaid, draped with pearls across her elegant neck with matching pearl drop earrings to compliment her precious ears. I continued to draw her amazing eyes and gave her pretty lashes to top them off. I ate some more chocolate. Mm mm yummy. The warm chocolate that melts in my mouth as I licked around my teeth making sure that every spot was cleaned. I looked above the mirror behind my laptop and cheesed in the mirror. There were small chocolate stains on my teeth as I used my tongue to clean them as they disappeared and I flashed a silly smile at myself. I took another bite of the bar and began on drawing her nose. A/N: 10/10/11 is a date that team mindless argues over that it is when ray’s friend had died or when he and star began to date. Either or I’m going to use this date as when the two start dating. I don’t know anything about a friend dying or whatever. Also in this chapter the OMG Girlz POV will be shown. So now we have three sets of characters in the story who all live on the east coast: Prodigy, Lynnae and her crew as well as the OMG Girlz. {OMG Girlz POV}- East coast [Star’s POV] I was in my room along with my girl’s breaunna and bahja. We were having a sleepover and just talking about stuff. We don’t know when MB is going on tour yet but we are excited since they are such talented and handsome young men. It would be so cool if we could go on tour with them but my mom has other plans for us. Bahja: So zonni, when are you and ray going to see each other? Me: I don’t know bahja. I hope soon. I want to see my Hershey bear this summer. He owes me a birthday present. Breaunna: Ooo I wonder what it is? Bahja: I know right? If you guys could meet this summer, it would be romantic. Breaunna: Yea and maybe me and bahja can help you out. Me: *excited* you guys would really do that for me? Bahja: yea girl! What are best buds for? Both bahja and bre had tackled me with tickles as I was on my back lying on the plush carpeted floor crying tears of laughter. Suddenly we were disturbed by younger brother major. The girls got off me as I wiped myself and wondered what was up. Major: Zonnique, mama said come down stairs real quick. I looked at the girls as we all exchanged looks of confusion as I turned back to major. I stood up on one knee while I grabbed the knob of my door and hoisted myself up. He walked off as I told the girls that I’ll be right back. Bahja and bre: *waved* Ok I closed the door behind me and walked downstairs. I hope I wasn’t in any type of trouble. Maybe I should use this time to beg my parents could I go to LA for two weeks and that the girls could come along for sight-seeing or something. I don’t know it was a plan right? I walked into the living room as my mom and dad were sitting there watching TV. They didn’t seem upset with me as mom held king within her arms as dad was sitting back in his lazy chair. Me: Um, did you guys wanted to see me? Major told me that--- T.I.: Hey nique nique. Me: Hey dad. ----Awkward silence---- Me: Soooooooo Tiny: We just wanted to see your pretty face. T.I.: Yea, and hopefully you not on the phone talking to no boys either. Tiny: Cliff, calm down. She’s not talking to any boys. She’s upstairs with her girls. T.I.: Who? Tiny: The OMG Girlz. T.I.: Oh. Well, what were you “OMG Girlz” talking about? Me: Um, summer plans. This summer. T.I.: Summer plans? Me: *nods head* Yes sir. T.I.: Summer plans for what? They better not involve the beach, the pool, bikinis, skinny-dippin, lakes, streams, rivers, oceans, boys, the Bahamas, bathing suits, boys, the pool, men over 20 years old-- Me: Ok dad I think I got it the first time you said boys. T.I.: yea, well I wanted to make it clear so that you had understood me on that. NO BOYS! King: *baby voice* Yea, no boys nique nique. T.I.: You hear that? Even king agrees with me. *talks to king* Do you want some candy king? King: *baby voice* Yes daddy. T.I.: *gets out of chair* Come on then, let’s go into the kitchen and get you some. King: *claps hand* Candy, candy. I’m going to get some candy! T.I.: You sure are little man. As both my dad and my little brother walked into the kitchen for some candy I sped walked over to my mother and sat on the floor near her lap. She stroked my hair as she spoke words of encouragement to me. Now how am I going to find time to spend with ray? Tiny: *whispers* don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll find a way for you and your boo boo ray ray to meet. I turned to face her in confusion. How did she know about me and ray? Tiny: Trust me sweetie, a mother knows. I was around your age when I fell in love with my first boyfriend. Me: You mean, it wasn’t dad? Tiny: *giggles* No, me and your father didn’t meet until we were in our late 20’s. Me: Oh. Tiny: So you can run along to your girls. Me: *smiles* Ok, thanks mom *hugs her* Both my dad and king returned. My dad looked at us in confusion. T.I.: So what were yall just talking about? Tiny: Just girl stuff, cliff. Tomorrow me and her going to get some “feminine” stuff from the store. Me: *blushes* MOOOOOOOOOOM! T.I.: Ugh. That’s just nasty. Well, I hope yall get what yall need. You can borrow my credit card tiny if you need it. Tiny: Awww thanx tip. T.I: You’re welcome. POV: I’m just going to slip upstairs from this awkwardness. Nice save mom. Once I got upstairs and snuck back into my room the girls were entertaining themselves on their phones. I wonder what of? Me: Hey guys, what’s up? Bahja: *reading on phone* Nothing much. We were waiting on you. Breaunna: *reading on phone* Yea, were you in trouble? Me: Nah. They wanted to see me and wondered what we were up too. Bahja: So what did you tell them? Bre: Hope you didn’t mention about your summer plans with ray. Me: Well, I only mentioned about our summer plans. Bahja: Which we don’t have yet. Bre: And knowing your dad, he doesn’t want any boys involved. Me: I know. But the good news is that my mom has a plan and that I shouldn’t worry. Bahja: Hey yea! Your mom always knows what to do! Me: *shrugs* I guess. I just hope it’s nothing embarrassing. We continued to talk when we got interrupted. T.I.: Ok ladies, fun time over. Lights out. OMG Girlz: *moans* Awwwww man Bahja: But Uncle T.I., we aren’t finished yet. T.I.: Don’t you “Uncle T.I.” me. And what aren’t you girls finished with yet? Bre: Um, COLORING! We haven’t finished our coloring books yet. Me: But bre we don’t have any coloring books-- Bahja quickly grabbed an old coloring book off the shelf and slid it in my direction to distract my dad and buy us more time to stay up. He looked convinced as bre reached for the box of crayons from my bed and passed the box around. T.I.: Well, alright. Yall can color for five more minutes. Bre: Can we make it 10? Bahja: NO, 15. T.I.: Yall really pushin it. We all put on our best puppy dog faces to buy us some more time. T.I.: *gives in* Ok, 10 more minutes and then its lights out! Me and the girls high fived each other in excitement! Our plan had worked! T.I.: But don’t forget that yall have to get up early in the morning and do vocal training. Bre: Ok, thank you Mr. Harris. Bahja: Yea, you’re the best Uncle T.I.! T.I.: Yea you’re welcome. Yall better be lucky that I love yall as if yall were my own daughters. We all laughed as my dad left and me and the girls were pretending to color in our coloring books. {Prince’s POV} After I had filled my tummy I went back upstairs. I was bored. I needed something to do. I decided to call Jessica. I hope it wasn’t too late. [phone convo b/n Jessica and prince] Jess: Hello Jacob? I mean prince. Me: *chuckles* It’s ok. You can call me Jacob if you want. Jess: *excited* I can? Me: Yea. Jess: By the way, Jacob. You never told me how you got my number. Me: Oh yea, that. Um do you remember when you signed up for the mindless behavior fan number? Jess: Oh yea. I did back in 2010. I didn’t think you guys would actually call fans. Me: *nervously chuckles* Yea, sometimes….SURPRISE! Jess: But how come the number from your phone says private caller? Me: Uh, we can’t have too many fans calling the house. Jess: We? House? I don’t understand…I thought you were calling from your cell. Me: Well I…I wanted to get to know you first before I actually call you from my cell. Jess: *excited* OMG. (POV) So he’s calling me from the conjunction house? I must be really special to him! *knock knock knock* POV: Oh no! Someone’s knocking on my door. Me: Um, jess I have to go. Um, we’ll talk later, ok? Jess: Ok. Bye bye Jacob! Me: Good bye jess! I got up off my bed and answered the door. It was Walter. Walter: Hey prince, what are you up to? Me: Nothing much. I was just. *looks around for quick excuse* I was straightening up my bed. W: Ok. I was just checking in. Don’t forget that all you boys will have vocal classes tomorrow. Me: Um, ok. W: Oh and how are your dance rehearsals coming along? Me: *lies* they’re coming fine. Dave really is a great teacher! W: *confused* so you wouldn’t say that Dave was too intense in his teaching and that he wasn’t overworking you like dogs? Me: No. Why on earth would you think--- POV: Oh no. I had forgot. Has Walter found the truth about our little “fake vacay?” What should I say that wouldn’t give Walter the impression that Dave wasn’t our teacher anymore and that ray was wrong, even though I am still upset with him? I guess I would have to lie yet again. {Prod’s POV} It was 10:35 and the game was over. The falcons won! Me and my fam couldn’t be any happier in jojo. He was excited too! Monica and Dad drove in separate cars. Monica took the girls home while me, dad and jojo were going to pick up some dominoes’ pizza and play a board game! Mr. C: Congrats on the game son! I’m really proud of you! Jojo: *smiles* Thanks dad! Me: yea, jojo. You were so dope out on the court tonight! Jojo: *playfully punches prod* Aww thanks big bro. Within fifteen minutes we pulled into Dominoes’ pizza and dad asked us what we wanted on our pizza. Jojo: I WANT PEPPERONI! LOTS AND LOTS OF PEPPERONI! Me: *chuckles* and I want some spicy bbq chicken on mines. Mr. C: Ok. You boys will share a half and half pizza while me, Monica and your sisters will share the other pizza. Would you boys like anything to go with your pizza? Me: Why don’t we let the “champ” decide for us? Jojo: Um, let’s have bbq wings and coca cola! Mr. C: *chuckles* Alright. Are you ok with that Craig? Me: *nods head in agreement* certainly. Whatever jojo says I’m cool wit it. *thumbs up* Mr. C: Alright then. I’ll go place the order. As dad close the van door jojo turn to face me like he knew something was up. Jojo: Ok Craig, spill the deetz. Me: *confused* Spill the deetz? *shakes head* what are you--- Jojo: *raised eyebrow* I saw the way you were looking at that girl last night. And that you were texting a whole lot during the game. Me: *shocked* that “girl” has a name. Her name is Kenyatta. And besides, it could have been anyone I was texting. One of the guys were texting me to update what was going on back at the house. Jojo: Riiiiight. Me: I’m serious. Jojo: Ok, so how come you weren’t home on time when dad came home? Me: I was coming home from the library. Jojo: That late? How long did you stay? Me: *irritated* what’s with all the questions? Jojo: *sits back in seat* Nothing. Just curious. Me: *mumbles* or nosey. Jojo: What was that? Me: *shakes head* Nothing. Dad came back and told us that he placed an order which would be a 20 minute wait. Mr. C: Do you boys want to stay in the car or walk in a nearby store? We were in Landmark Plaza where there were little shops, stores and restaurants on the strip. I didn’t want to stay in the car for 20 whole minutes. I looked around and told dad that me and jojo would be in dollar general. He told us to be safe and be back to the car in 30 minutes. He emphasized the “30 minutes,” because I was supposed to be home by 6:30. So he’s still a little upset by that. Me and jojo walked into dollar general and looked around. I had some money while jojo had very little. He caught his eye on some cherry sours, twizzlers and sour cream and onion pringles. I told him I would buy them for him. It turns out that he knew about me and Kenya’s “secret” relationship. Me: Ok, so you know about us. What do you want in exchange to keep your mouth closed? Jojo: Why Craig? There’s no need to bribe me because I know of your little secret. I looked at him with a stern looked. Jojo: Well, if you insist…*shrugs* Can you teach me those awesome moves that you and the guy are learning for your tour? POV: Oh no! Jojo wants me to teach him our latest moves? Even though Dave Scott is no longer our teacher. I can only teach him what Dave taught us and then slip in our old moves from our debut album. Me: Uh sure. Jojo: *excited* YES! This would be awesome! We continued to walk in the store as I paid for both me and jojo’s snacks. I decide to get dad, Monica and the girls something too. And also something for Kenya. I blushed and smiled whenever I heard her name. Even though we had our first date together. It was pretty nice. I enjoyed myself. And I was looking forward to having more in the future. I don’t think I lied about pursuing a relationship with Kenya. Sometimes people have a change of heart when the tides change and the circumstances around us seem to provide us with an opportunity. It was almost like fate wanted us to be together. Wait a minute. Let me stop. It wasn’t all that, I just chose to see her on my own. Right now, it’s not really a love type relationship. We were just getting to know each other. Well we’ve talked and talked so far. But nothing too deep. And I certainly wasn’t ready to tell her about my other identity. My stage identity. Prodigy from Mindless Behavior. And as far as I’m concerned, that shouldn’t be important to her either. The Next Day {Lyn’s POV} I wore a white short sleeve shirt, with a khaki skirt that stopped mid-thigh and wore some white tennis shoes. I was on the bus looking out the window watching us pass all the houses of our neighborhood as the bus came to a screeching stop. We had picked up the kids from pine crest St. which were two stops down from my street. This was Lisa’s stop. I saw all the kids walk to their seats but no Lisa. Hm. Wonder where she could be? The doors closed as Ms. Johnson drove on to the next stop which was sheela’s stop. The kids from her street got on while sheela was last to get on. Usually she would sit to the seat next to me but she chose to sit near the back. I turned my head and check to see what was up. Her head was down. I wonder if I should go and check on her. But then I looked up ahead at the front of the bus where I saw the rules saying that no one should stand while the bus is in motion. So I remained in my seat. I decided to text her instead. I waited for a response as I stared at my blank screen. No response. I looked back at her as she still had her head down and now is giggling with a smile on her face. Hmmmm. We arrived to school as all the kids got off the bus. I remained in my seat until sheela passed mines. She got up and walked straight passed me giggling. I know that giggle. For the small amount of time that I had known her was that whenever she giggled a high pitched giggled which meant that there was a boy in her life. But who? NO. It couldn’t be. JUANITO? Ms. Johnson: *shouts* MS. JENKINS, TIME TO WAKE UP AND GO TO CLASS! I snapped out of it and hurried off the bus. There was breakfast before class. We arrived at school around 7:45 which meant class didn’t start until 8 am. Today we had la brasca’s mini-breakfast pizza in line 1 and line 2 had nature valley’s oats and honey granola bars and for both meals came with optional choices of beverages: milk and or juice. I had pizza last night and the night before, I didn’t need any more pizza so I went in line 2. I grabbed a granola bar, with apple juice and went about my business. {Sheela’s POV} I was happily texting away with juanito. I was so excited that I didn’t even notice lynnae’s presence around me at the breakfast table. Lyn: SHEELA, SHEELA! Me: *stops texting* Hmm what? Lyn: What’s going on girl? You seem like you were really happy on your phone what’s up? Me: Oh. Um I was texting my sister…shayandria (shay-yawn-dree-uh). She was telling me about her new clothing line. I’m so proud of her! *bounces in seat* Lyn: *raised eyebrow* really? Oh. How is her clothing line? Me: It’s doing well. Lyn: Well that’s nice. She unwrapped her granola bar and sipped on her juice. Hmmm. I didn’t see that Lisa chic. She must be coming late. I returned to text my boo on my phone. Can’t wait until I see him in class. {Lisa’s POV} I was on my way to school as my mom just dropped me off at school. Before she left I forgot to tell her that she had to sign me in. She turned off the car and came in with me. When I got home last night I watched hours of TV. Then I forgot I had to do my Spanish homework which was around 11pm. I stayed up and got distracted by going online and checking up on this tmfbi’s twitter account and website. What they had was interesting. I was impressed. I didn’t want to tell Lyn and sheela that I was wrong. So I kept this little secret to myself. I also read some steamy, dirty, filthy imagines of prince. When I fell asleep which was around 2 something in the morning, I had dreamt of my prince charming. We made excellent love. And the cause of me being late to school was that I had overslept. Mom had signed me in as I got a pass to go to my 1st period class. {Darago’s POV}-Afternoon during 4th period I was in my science class which was anatomy and physiology. I needed to use the restroom as Mr. Goldstein let me go. As I was walking down the hall, I saw this tall foreign looking dude. He looked lost. He came walking near my direction to ask me a question. Juanito: Hello fellow citizen. Can I have a moment of your time? Me: *confused* Uh, sure. Make it quick. I gotta go take a whiz. J: Ok. Where is um room 222 at? Me: Oh, 222? That’s Mr. Goldstein’s room. I just left from there. Why? J: Because I am a new student to the class. Me: Oh, well that’s great because I am one of your classmates. Are you taking anatomy and physiology? J: Si, si. That is great news. May I attend with you to el bano and wait for you so that we can make an entrance to the classroom together? POV: The fuck? He wants to go to the bathroom with me? Gross. He can wait outside for me or whatever but he ain’t going to watch me. I don’t roll like that bruh. Me: Sure. And what does “el bano” mean? J: It means the bathroom in espanol. Me: Oh ok. My sister takes Spanish class. She’s really good at it. J: May I ask what your sister’s name is? Me: Oh her name is Lynnae, but I call her nae nae. J: Nae nae, I like that. That name sounds quite familiar to me. Me: HEY, whatever you do, do NOT try and hit on my sister alright? J: Oh of course not. I understand. How does the expression you American boys say, “Bros before hoes?” Me: Uh yea, except in this case, my sister ain’t a hoe. J: Oh um, lo siento. Me: It’s ok. We all make mistakes. I didn’t get your name. J: Oh. Forgive me. My name is Juanito Santiago Perez. My friends call me Juan. Me: Ok Juan, and my name is Darago, but my homies call me ‘rago. I think we have talked enough. Let’s go down to the bathroom and head for class. J: No problem, ‘rago. Me and Juan went to the bathroom. He waited outside for me as I used it. I’ve never seen this guy before. Wonder where he’s from? How does one enroll into school this late in the semester? The same month where most students take exams. He’s not going to know a thing when he gets tested for the exams. {Jessica’s POV}-@jessicaprincelover OMG!!! Me and princy talked to one another. Before I lied when I was on twitter, but now it’s really true! It’s true, it’s true, and it’s true! And he let me call him Jacob instead of Princeton. I feel so special! I mean I only met him once backstage during V.I.P. of the scream tour, I didn’t think he would actually call me. I’m so glad that I signed my cell number for MB’s fan line. Who knew that something like this would ever happen to me? I hope he continues to call me because he really is sweet. I wonder if he and Kennedy were dating. I don’t know, I don’t care. She ain’t me, so she’s ancient history. I don’t care who her father is. I’ma try and beg my daddy to death for him to buy me some VIP tickets so that I can see him! I love Princeton so much that I will do anything in my power to meet him. Next time he calls, I’m going to ask him about when the tour dates start and when is the presale for VIP tickets for DC so that I can get a head start ahead of everybody. *laughs evilly* MUAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. Well I better go shopping to buy gifts for him. {Kenneth’s POV}-Interscope Records I forgot to put an ad for our new dj on the website so I chose to do so now. Whoever it will be, they have until June 1st to apply for the job. I checked my post about the back-up dancers for the tour and it turns out that no one had applied yet. *sighs* I logged out and went to go get me something to eat in the café. Today I was feeling, baked chicken, some greens and some yellow rice. I don’t think the chefs here cook soul food so instead of some greens I’ll go for some, broccoli with cheese. {Kenya’s POV}- Philly Inn I just finished eating my breakfast for this morning. Craig texted me back late since he was spending time with his family. Today he wants to take me to the movies. Well, tonight. But I told him I was going to meet him at the Northeast library. I didn’t know where that was but I hopped on the computer and goggled it. Once I wrote the instructions down in my little notepad, I checked my bus schedule to see when the next bus would come. Five more minutes. I grabbed my bag, stuff the schedule inside and locked my room door. I waited at the stop and texted Craig I was on my way. Today, I hope that no one interrupts our time together. {Prod’s POV}- At home It was in the afternoon when I woke up. Me and Kenya were texting back and forth for hours. I got dressed decided to eat some cereal. I looked into the cupboards to view my choices. Let’s see. We got coco puffs, rice krispies, mini wheat’s, frosted flakes, and fruity pebbles. Since yesterday I had coco puffs, I’m going to have some frosted flakes. I fixed me a bowl and sat down at the table. *munch munch* *crunch crunch* I finished my cereal and cleaned my bowl to have it dried on the rack. I went upstairs to my room when I heard my phone vibrated. I ran to see who it was and it was Kenya. She texted me that she was on the bus on the way to N.E. public library. OMG. It’s time for me to go as I rushed downstairs towards the door when the phone ranged. I ran over to it and answered it. [phone convo b/n prod and???] Me: Hello? ???: Good afternoon Craig, what’s up? Me: Nothing much. And you? ???: I’m doing fine. I didn’t know that you were in town until Johnson had told me. POV: Ugh Johnson. How dare he. Me: Anyways what’s up? ???: Well, I was calling to ask if you wanted to hang today. It’s been awhile. And remember the last time you were in town, you said that me and you were going to watch Men in Black III. Me: Oh yea. I forgot. ???: How could you forget Craig? I bet you don’t even know who this is. Me: I do. ???: Who? Me: Look I have a previous engagement for today and I’m going to be late if I don’t get a move on. ???: *disappointed* Ok Craig. Go and do your little thing. But just remember. You promised me that we were going to watch Men in Black III together. We can watch it at your house later on alright? Me: uh yea, ok. A promise is a promise right? ???: yep. I purchased the movie when it came out so I’ll bring it over around 7 is that ok with you? Me: Sure. ???: Alrighty then. It was nice talking to you Craig. Me: And the same to you. *ends call* OH NO! I forgot about my promise with summer the last time I was in town. She wants to see the movie at 7, but what about Kenya? She’s going to want to see a movie later on as well. Come on think Craig. You have two girls who want to spend time with you. One girl you just met and is now talking to, while the other is a family friend. What will you do? My decision is this; I am going to the library with Kenya and when I get home me and summer will watch MIB III in my room. Yea that’s what’ll I do. I locked up the house and waited for the bus to come. One girl at a time I told myself. One girl at a time. {Roc’s POV}
I had just completed my homework and was getting a sandwich. Both ray and prince returned from the studio hours ago. They told me that Mrs. O’reily was on vacation and that’s why they came back home early. Ray was up in his room while prince was practicing his routine in the living room. The phone rang while I was in the middle of making a ham and cheese sandwich. I answered it and it was Walter. [phone convo b/n Walter and roc] Me: Hello Walter, what’s up? W: Oh hello roc. Nothing much. I was just calling to check on you boys. Me: Oh thanks. Everyone is doing ok as usual. W: Cool. Me and Kenneth will pick up the girls from school and we’ll be on our way to the house. Me: Alright. Bye. W: Bye. *ends call* I continued making my sandwich and headed up to my room. I hope that prod had completed his assignment by now. {Ray’s POV} I was in my bed snug as a bug even though the sun was still up. I was shirtless in nothing but my boxers and socks while I was under the covers talking to star baby. My room door was locked. Hopefully nobody would bother me. I was slowly stroking my manhood as I listened to star’s sexy azz southern accent. Her voice turned me on. [Ray and star on the phone] Me: *low voice* Hey baby, what’s good? What you doing? Star: *giggles* hey big daddy. I’m doing fine and how about yourself? Me: *low voice* I was just wondering….what do you have on right now? Star: Me? Well, all I have on is my new set of Victoria Secret white laced everything. I sat up from my position in concerned. Me: HOLD UP! WHO BOUGHT YOU LINGERIE? Zonni, are you telling me something that I should know? Star: Raaaaaaaaaaaay. You have nothing to worry about boo. I bought it as a treat to myself. *giggles* what did you think that it was? Me: *lays down in relief* Oh. I was about to say… Star: You think I’m cheating on you huh? Me: Who me? Nah. Why would anybody cheat on me? I’m super fly guy to the sky guy til I deny. Star: You damn right. Do you love me ray? Me: Of course I do. More than anything. Star: Ok, I was just curious. Me: Do you love me? Star: Absolutely. There’s no doubt in my heart about that. I cheesed to myself when she had said that. {Prince’s POV} I had practiced for a good hour. I decided to take a break. There was a knock on the door. It was Kenny, Walt and the girls. W: Heyyyyy prince! Me: Hey Walter! K: What’s up prince, what’s happening man? Me: Nothing much. Just practicing my moves for the tour. K: *ruffles my hair* that’s a good boy. Where are the other three knuckle heads at? Me: Um somewhere around here. K: Oh ok. Chantiny: *ahem* and what about us? Me: Hey chantiny, Amy, Vicky and Whitney! Girls: Heyyyyyy prince! They all hugged me tight. Amy: What’s up Mr. Misfit? Me: nothing much. Whitney: *opens fridge* yall aint got nothing cooked in here? Me: Nah. I was actually about to fix me something to eat anyways. I noticed Vicky standing by the staircase. She gestured for me to come near her. Me: *walks over to staircase* what’s up? She grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs and into my room. I closed the door. She hopped on the computer chair and turned on my laptop. Me: So…. V: *turns to me* I need your password. Me: Oh let me log in. I quickly typed my password and she was inside my account. V: I want to show you what this girl @jessicaprincelover is saying about you on twitter. Me: OMG. Thank you for reminding me I forgot to call her. As Vicky was now online and pulled up Jessica’s twitter account, I saw all the tweets about me and her. She also had a picture of me and her….OMG. It was actually a real picture of me and her and not one that was photoshopped. I didn’t understand. When was this picture taken? V: If you’re wondering when this photo was taken. It was taken around the scream tour back in February of this year. I usually remember everything, but not this. I went back on my bed and dialed her number on the house phone. [phone convo b/n prince and Jessica] Jessica: Hello? Me: Hi. Is this Jessica Suarez? J: Um, who is this? Me: You don’t know? J: Uhhh no. Whoever you are, how did you get my number? Me: It’s me Princeton! J: Get out! NO way. Stop pulling my leg. Me: No. I’m serious it’s me Princeton. J: *unconvinced* I don’t believe you. Me: You want me to prove it huh? J: *excited* Yea. Me: Ok, ask me something. J: *excited* Oh my gosh. Um…what’s your real name? Because I already know what it is. I just want to verify it. Me: Ok. What do you think my real name is? J: (POV) OMG! I can’t believe I’m actually talking to Princeton. If it’s really him. Me: Hello? Jessica are you there? J: Oh yea sorry. Um. Is your name Jacob E. Perez? Me: *surprised* WOW. J: Did I get it right? Me: Surprisingly, two out of three but all in all good job. Most people would think my name is Emmanuel, or Esteban but you jess. You got my name right. J: Yaaaaay! (POV) Did he just call me jess? Wooooow. Princeton called me jess. Me: So since you got two out of three right for my name, I have a trick question for you to answer. J: Really? Wow. What do I get if I win? POV: I’m going to string this birdie along. I’m going to offer her a date. Heh heh. She won’t get my middle name right. Me: You will win a romantic date with me. If you can guess correctly within three tries my real middle name. J: Ooooo sounds like a fun challenge. I accept! I will definitely win this date. Me: Ok, you can try, but you will not get it. *chuckles* Just then Vicky cleared her throat signaling my attention towards her. Me: Jessie can you hold on for a second? J: Sure. Thanks for giving me some time to think. Me: You’re welcome. I placed the house phone down on my bed and went over to Vicky to see what she had to say. I didn’t want Jessica to hear our conversation. Vicky: Say Jacob. Why are you flirting with that girl who claims she knows you? I thought you were calling her to shut that bitch down? Me: Well I am, but you know me. I have to let them down gently first. V: Oh. I see. Good thinking Jay. *winks* Me: *chuckles* Yea, so let me head back and speak with her. So I got back on the phone as me and Jessica continues talking. {Prod’s POV} So me and Kenya went down to the park up town so we could hang out. We spent at least an hour walking around, just talking as I gave her a private tour of the place. I showed her the stage, the waterfall, and the cafeteria at the top of the park. The weather today felt nice and refreshing. We walked passed a golden statute of a man sitting on the bench a few inches away from the pond. It was a statue of the founder of the park called Franklin’s. Up ahead was the playground where parents would bring their kids to play on. There were a few people out. Some jogged, some rode their bikes, others walked their dogs and a few college guys were playing Frisbee. Kenya: Gosh Craig. This sure was nice hanging out with you and talking, but if you don’t mind I’m getting a little hungry. Me: Oh you hungry? Well I am too. Kenya: Where should we go to eat? *looks around* POV: Well during our tour we did past the little café at the top of park. We were at the bottom near the playground. I guess we can go back up there and grab something to eat. But before we do I need to check the time because I have to be back at the house by 6:30 pm. Me: *points at the café* remember the little café at the top of the park? K: Oh yea. We can go there. I hope they have hotdogs there. Cuz I’m craving for some frank and fries. Me: *smiles* POV: Awww how cute. She’s hungry. I’m kinda hungry too. *checks watch* its 4:15 pm. K: You ready Craig? Me: Yes I am. We walked together past the playground, up the four flights of steps and walk towards the café. There were two people in line in front of us as we looked up at the menu. Everything looked so good. I think I’ll have a corndog and some tator tots. Server: Hello sir and madam. Me and Kenya: Hi sir. Server: So what will it be for you all today? Kenya: I would like to have a hot dog with some fries please. Server: Ok. Would you like anything to drink for your order? She turned to look at me. I nodded signifying that I got her. She orders a medium Pepsi and I order my food with a coke. Once we got our food, Kenya noticed a few tables and chairs off to the side of the café. When she was about to sit down I suggested to her that we should eat elsewhere. When she asked where I told her it was a surprise. {Lyn’s POV} I was at home doing my Spanish homework with the TV off. Just then there was a knock on the door. I ran up to get it and low and behold it was Lisa. I wonder what she wants. Lisa: Heyyyy girl it’s me again! Me: *shakes head and smiles*Hey and no kidding. So what’s up? Lisa: Nothin. Yall got anything to eat in here? Me: Yea, we still have that pizza in the fridge from last night. Lisa: *speeds walk to fridge* Ooooo PIZZA! Yall still got my pizza left? Me: Yup. She warmed up that slice of pizza, one chicken wing and had fixed herself something to drink and came back into living room as she was observing me while she ate. Me: Why are you looking at me? You got homework too. Lisa: *chews on pizza* Oh I know. I had left my Spanish book back at the house. Me: *scoffs and shakes head* Typical Lisa. Lisa: WHAT? It’s the truth. And speaking of Spanish, you suppose to tell me what happened in class earlier. POV: I sighed as I stopped working on my homework and decided to finally tell her what happened. Me: Well we were in class-- Lisa: I know that part. Skip to the good stuff. *chews on more pizza and sips some Pepsi* Me: Well anyways, juanito being the new student and all didn’t have his textbook he asked to see mines. I gently pushed my textbook over for him to see. Long story short while “trying” to work on my assignment, this fool was touching and embarrassing me. I told him to stop but his hands kept on finding their way back on my thighs including my cookie jar. Lisa: *giggles* Oh my. WOW. So that’s what that sound was. So what are you going to do about it? Me: Well, I’m shrugging it off for now. But if he touches me again, I’m going to tell senora Vargas about it. Lisa: true. Me: Anyways, I told you about that dj soundwave thing right? Lisa: yea yea I admit you were right. It did make sense. Me: ya think? Lisa: But damn. If I knew that he was touchin on me like that. Shoot, I’d let him. It’s as close as I would get to my boo Princeton. You think that maybe I could-- Me: *shakes head* NO! I wouldn’t try and pursue a relationship with him Lisa. Lisa: Why not? Do you have a secret crush with juanito that you’re not telling me nae nae? Me: *shakes head* No, I don’t have a secret crush on juanito. Why would you think that? Lisa: Because, why else would you push away such a fine, handsome guy that looks exactly like Princeton but taller, has longer hair and with green eyes? POV: Should I tell her the real reason why I don’t have a crush on juanito or should I divert her attention to something else? A/N: Minor characters will have their own POV in this story too. {Sheela’s POV} I was at my house, in my room trying to do my geometry homework. Me, nae and Lisa share the same geometry class. I should have called the gals over so we could go over this together. I’m really good at math, but It was boring doing it alone. So at the beginning of this month (May), we began chapter 11 of our textbooks, learning about space figures and cross sections. Our lesson vocabulary goes as follows: polyhedron, face, edge, and vertex. A polyhedron “is a space figure, or three-dimensional figure, whose surfaces are polygons. Each polygon is a face “of the polyhedron. An edge “is a segment that is formed by the intersection of two faces. A vertex “is a point where three in more edges intersect.” I looked at problem one which talks about identifying vertices, edges and faces. After I done that, I looked on to problem 2 where the key concept was talking about “Euler’s Formula.” Me: *reads* “The sum of the number of faces (F) and vertices (V) of a polyhedron is two more than the number of its edge (E). F + V= E +2. I looked at the example and looked below and saw two practice questions. A. faces are unknown, edges: 30, and vertices: 20. So, according to Euler’s formula before I verify this equation I must use the formula, F+V= E+2. Ok. So the number of faces (F) is unknown, vertices are 20 and edges are 30. F+V=E+2 X+ (20) + 30 +2 20 + 32? Hmmm, I think that’s right. *ring-ring-ring* POV: Oh that’s my cell-ee-oh! I checked my phone to see who it was. It was the boo Juan. I decided to answer it. [phone convo b/n Juan and sheela] Me: Hey boo, what’s up? Juan: Hola, mamacita. I’m doing fine, gracias for asking me. Me: So what’s good? Juan: Everything, since I met you azucar negra. Me: *giggles* Oh juanto you so silly. Juan: *chuckles* me silly? You are silly and muy bonita, chica. Me: *giggles* POV: I don’t know what he just called me, but I love it when he calls me that. Juan: Say chica, would you like to go out on a date with me? Me: *excited* Would I? I’d love to! J: *chuckles* Excellente! Me: Um, juanito, do you know my name? J: Um, no. What is it? Me: It’s Shelinda (shay-lin-duh). But you can call me sheela for short tho. J: Wooooow. Shay-leen-duh. I love it. Senorita shay-leen-duh. Me: Awww that’s so sweet how you pronounce my name. J: *chuckles* de nada shay-leen-duh, baby I want you. Me: You want me? J: Yea, I want you so bad baby. You just don’t know. Me: Hmmm, how can I make this happen? J: Sometime during our special date baby. Me: well, I can hardly wait. When is the date? J: This saturday. I want to come see you, shay-leen-duh. Me: Ok. I’ll add that to my schedule boo-boo. J: *chuckles* Ok mamacita you do that. Me: Well it was nice talking with you juanto, but I gotta finish my geometry homework. J: Ok shay-shay. You have geometrica? Me: Yea. Is that how you say geometry in Spanish? J: *chuckles* si, mocha shay. Me: mocha shay? J: si. Your skin tone is mocha and your name is shay. Together they make mocha shay. Me: oh ok. But I consider myself as milk chocolate. J: mmmmm milk chocolate. Lecha de chocolate. Me: Is that milk chocolate in Spanish? J: si, si. You must really know your Spanish, no? Me: Well, I take French but there are some words that are similar to Spanish. POV: Hmm, maybe I need to learn Spanish. Who do I know that can teach me a little Spanish to impress my boo? Juan: Well, I have to go mi amor. But thanks for answering your phone and talking to me. Me: Aww, you’re welcome. I enjoyed talking to you too boo. J: Alright, see you soon. Buenas tardes. Me: Bye, um…good afternoon. *ends calls* POV: I have no clue what Buenos tardes mean so I just told him good afternoon. *sighs* Time to finish up this math and then I’ma check my twitter and see if there is anything interesting online. I’m so excited I got me a date this Saturday! *bops head side to side* {Roc’s POV} *sighs* I am so bored as I am lying on my bed just thinking about things. Will we get caught with prod being out a state? Should I call and check on prod? Nah, he’s probably with his family right now. Maybe later. I would talk to ray but he loves talking to star, I don’t want to bother him. Prince, well prince is in his room doing what he wants to do. *sighs in boredom* Well, speaking about family, I should call my people and check up on them so I did. I decided to call chi, my older sister. [phone call b/n roc and chioko] Chi: Hey chres. Long time since I heard from you pudders, what’s up? Me: Hey chi. Nothing much. It’s just that we been really busy. How’s the fam? Chi: The fam is wonderful. You know we are planning for our family reunion right? Me: oh yea? How cool. Chi: Well we’re in the process of planning. Mom is trying to get in touch with our half-aunt because it’s been awhile since we seen her and her kids. Me: Who? Chi: You don’t member auntie Lydia? Me: Ummm, should I? Chi: Never mind, maybe you didn’t. You were too young, maybe around five years old. They used to live in our neighborhood until she found a job out on the east coast and we lost contact for years. So mom was cleaning up around the house and found auntie Lydia’s number and tried to contact her with very little success. I think her daughter had answered the phone, and just last night mom had spoken with her. She seems nice. She’s in high school now and I can’t wait to meet her. Me: *bland* cool. Chi: So how’s school? What are you learning? Me: School’s ok. I am learning algebra now. I got a 96 on my classwork today. Chi: A 96? Wooow chres that’s excellent! I’m so proud of you. Me: *bland* yea I know. Chi: What’s wrong? You sound sad or bored. Me: It’s nothing. Chi: Oh it’s something, I know you chres. Something is bothering you. Whatever it is you can confide in me. Me: Um-- Chi: Oh, I forgot to tell you that justice came over today and asked about you. Me: She did? Chi: Yep and she wants to see you. Me: Well, I don’t want to see her. Why does she insist on bothering me when we have long ago parted are ways? Chi: Awww chres, why do you act like this? She’s really sweet and still keeps in contact with us because she wants to, and not out of spite. Me: yea, yea whatever. Chi: Yea, well you better suck it up because she’ll be at the family reunion this year. POV: Ugh. Why? She has her own family. Can’t she go hang and I don’t maybe stay with them and stop bothering mine? I swear I feel as if some girls use my family just to get to me. I don’t need any female resorting to such tactics. While me and chi continue talking there was a knock on my door. Me: Chi, can you hold on for a second? Chi: sure I walked up to the door and answer it. It was Walter. *gulps in nervousness* POV: What does he want? Walter: Hey can I see your tour costume? Me: Sure. I went to grab the costume from my closet. *hands Walter the costume* W: *receives costume* Thanks roc. Me: *curious* How come you need the costume Walt? W: Didn’t you say it was too big for you? Me: Oh yea, it is. I need a medium. W: Ok. I was double checking because I’m going to send this to Vincent so that he can exchange it for a medium. *looks at me in concern* Are you ok roc? Me: *looks at the floor* Yes sir. W: What were you doing in here earlier? POV: CHI Me: Oh I forgot. I was on the phone with my sister. W: Oh ok. Are you still on the phone with her? Me: yes sir. W: Oh I apologize for having her wait. Tell her I said hi. Me: *nods head* I will. W: Have you completed your homework for today? Me: Yes sir, I did earlier. W: That’s great to hear. How’s your dancing? Me: My dancing is coming along very nicely if I do say so myself. W: You getting the hand of the choreography? Me: *nods head* Yes sir. W: That’s great to hear. Well. I’m going to go and pack this outfit up and send it off tomorrow. Me: Ok. Thanks again Walter. W: you’re welcome. As soon as we finished talking I closed the door but then Walter slightly opened the door as he asked about prod. OH NO. What am I going to tell him about prod? I quickly came up with something. The bear is still in position under the covers of prod’s bed. Me: Um, he’s in his room sound asleep. W: Already? Me: *nods in nervousness* Yes sir. He’s beat out from rehearsing today after school. W: *convinced* Oh ok. Well. I’ll come back to check on him later. Me: Ok. POV: SHIT! I gotta tell the guys about this. After me and Walt talked I quickly went back over to chi who was still waiting patiently on the other line. I told her I’ll speak with her later and hopped online to twitter or instagram. Either or. I’m still bored so yea. {Walter’s POV} As I held onto roc’s outfit I decided to check up on prod. The guys tell me that he frequently runs errands, or he’s catching up on his schoolwork. I knocked on his door waiting for a response. Me: *knocks on door* Hey prod, are you asleep? I waited for a few seconds and decided to unlock the door. I looked around the room and saw that the room was surprisingly neat. I expected a few things out of place such as some dirty clothes on the floor, or empty containers lying around, but no. His room was neat. Almost as if his presence wasn’t in the room. I noticed that he was snuggled under the covers and decided to leave by closing the door. I went downstairs and returned to the living room. I told Amy to round up the rest of the girls so that I can drop them off home. {Kenyatta’s POV} Me and Craig were sitting in front of the fountain at the park eating our meals. It was beautiful. I looked around as it was my first time out here. The fountain as Craig told me sat near the highest point of the park where you could oversee the entrance of the park from where we were sitting. He offered his windbreaker for me to sit on, as I munched on my hotdog some more taking it all in. It was nice calming weather. There were birds here and there flying above us as Craig was eating his corndog and sipping on cola and also constantly checking his watch like he had to be somewhere. I wanted to distract his attention away from checking his watch. Me: So, how’s the corndog? It looks good. Craig: *smiles* It is. Me: *flirty* May I try some? Craig: *blushes* Um, sure. He scooted over next to me and handed over the half eaten dog. I smiled flirtatiously at him and bit softly onto the corndog and let up from it slowly and munched on it while keeping contact with his eyes. He looked at me like he was lost in my eyes. Almost as if he wanted to kiss me. I swallowed the piece of corn dog as he retracted his arm. I smiled at him. Craig: So how was it? Me: It was good. Delicious. Craig: *chuckles* Yea I could tell. Me: *smiles* really? Craig: Yea, you looked like you were making love to it. Me: *blushes* Oh my bad. Craig: It’s ok though. We finished our meals and threw our trash away. Craig had checked his watch again for the umpteenth time and I was kind of curious as to what time it was because I was ready to go to the movies. We walked for thirty minutes and talked some more. I looked up at the sky as it was now turning into sunset. Me: Hey Craig, what time is it? Craig: *checks watch* It’s now……6:00. Me: Gosh, it’s getting late. *shudders* Craig: Aw, are you cold? Me: *hugs shoulder* Yea Craig covers my shoulders with his windbreaker. A very sweet gesture. I smiled at him and thanked him as I put the rest of his jacket on me and straighten up as we were now near the entrance of the park. Craig: *looks around* Wow it’s really dark out here. I think we should head back to the hotel. Me: *anxious* Well what about the movie? Are we still going? Craig: Uh actually we may have to reschedule on that. Me: *disappointed* Uh, ok. Well I guess we can head back then. Craig: *nods head* yea. We walked up the street to find the nearest bus stop so that it can take us back to the hotel. It was a ten minute wait. Craig paid for our bus fare as we hopped aboard and rode back to the hotel which took fifteen minutes. Once we were there Craig seemed rushed for something but didn’t tell me what. We were in front of my room door as Craig was about to lean in and tell me something but he pecked me on my cheek and apologized to me because he had a previous engagement that he was going to be late for. Why didn’t he just tell me about this in the beginning? Me: Well, thanks and where are you going-- Craig: *shouts* I GOTTA GO! I’LL CALL YOU LATER! Me: *waves* Ok. I entered my room and closed the door. Wow. What a day! It was romantic and I got a kiss. I waltzed around my room smiling. I’ll worry about that question later as I flopped on my bed in smiles with my eyes closed. {Prod’s POV} I sped walked out of Philly Inn as the evening receptionist waved and smiled at me. Receptionist: Have a nice evening sir! I just waved back. No time. It was 6:25 and I was supposed to be at the house for my dad to pick me up. I heard the bus as it rolled straigh passed the hotel and I was running after it but it was too late. I didn’t have a schedule and so I didn’t know when the next bus would be as I bent down and reached my knees. I watched the passing traffic for a few seconds as it is now 6:26. My dad is going to kill me. I can’t tell him where I’m at. He would find out that I went after Kenyatta when I wasn’t supposed to. Just then my phone vibrated and it was my dad. *sighs* Oh well. [phone convo b/n Mr. Craig and prod] Me: hello? Mr. C: Hey son. Just calling to let you know that I’m on my way home. Hope you had a little snack. How was your day at the library? Did you check out any books or DVDs? Me: Uh yea I saw a few but maybe another time you know? Besides I had left my library card at the house. Mr. C: Oh ok. Well make sure you leave the living room and the porch light on and just lock up. Me: Ok. Say how far are you away from the house? Mr. C: Um, 20 minutes away. Why? Me: Oh um, no reason. I was just curious. Mr. C: Well alright then. Monica has the girls with her and they are already at the school now so yea. Oh and don’t forget those coupons I told you to get earlier. Me: *face palms* Oh yea I forgot. Ok thanks for reminding me dad. Mr. C: Ok son, I’ll see you soon. Love you. Me: Love you too. Mr. C: Bye Me: bye *ends call* Ok, I have at least 20 minutes and counting to get back to the house before dad gets there. Can I make it? I’m not sure. I’m going to go back into the hotel and ask the receptionist if I could have the next time for the bus to come. If they don’t have the time, or if the bus arrives later than scheduled, or I don’t have the patience to wait. I’m just going to have to think of another way of getting home. {Ray’s POV} Damn, I was bored. Star was with her fam so I couldn’t talk to her. Prince and roc were up in their rooms; Walter was out dropping off the girls as Kenny was sitting on the couch. I had my phone checking for some info and decided to chill with Kenny for a bit. Kenny: *looks at ray* Hey ray what’s up? Me: Nothing much. Just bored. Kenny: You bored? Impossible. Me: Yea, it’s possible. Everyone else is in their rooms off to themselves. Kenny: Well, then I guess it’s just you and me then. Me: *shrugs and puts up phone* Ok I sat on the couch next to Kenny while watching TV. We were watching comedy central while Katt Williams was on doing standup comedy. We watched the program for at least 30 minutes as we laughed together, talked during commercials and was crying from all the laughter, because katt was a pretty funny dude. Walter returned and joined us. It was 3:46. *sighs* Why is time so slow? A/N: I keep forgetting that there is a time difference because all of the characters don’t live on the same coast. MB on the west while Lyn and her crew are on the east. I added another clock to my laptop so that I can know what time the pacific coast has. As I am typing it is 2:32 am est. On PST should be 11:32 pm. Although I was thinking maybe the time should sync together but I do want a realistic sense in the story even though it’s fictional lol. {Prince’s POV} I was online and decided to see what was up in the twitter world. Earlier I was talking to a girl name Jessica. She seems pretty nice. Her twitter account wasn’t mentioned in our conversation and that she didn’t guess my middle name so no date for her. Ha-ha. Told you guys she wouldn’t get it right, but anyways as I was on twitter checking the dms, I then moved on to check our timeline. I was just reading the feed to whatever that interest me. I saw tweets talking about dj soundwave and some rumors going around. What was that all about? I decided to go to the source. There was an account by the name of TMFBI. Hmm, wonder what that meant? I clicked on it as their profile popped up. I read all the information as I saw it. “Team Mindless FBI. We’re only here to stop rumors by providing reasonable, knowledge. We investigate on what we see and know and add our verdict on it. We put an end to the drama. Our investigators remain anonymous.” Wow. It seems like they have solved two cases for now. The first one being a picture of roc and star back in 2011 and their recent one was about dj soundwave and the alleged rumors of him fooling around with mb’s female back up dancers during the scream tour this year. Wow. What the actual fuck? Who comes up with this shit? Like really? Since when do we have female backup dancers on tour? I asked myself and shook my head in disbelief. I looked up at their header and saw a link for their website. I was curious and decided to check it out. As I waited for the page to load the site was incredible. Well, maybe not. It looks as if they just started on it and not all the links were up yet but it was still pretty good. It had the same cases but these were more detailed since you couldn’t tweet paragraphs on twitter. I was awed at the fact that actual fans took time out of their day just to research and prove to other fans that certain things were either true or false. A little obsessive much? Hmm. As I looked at case one’s investigation I just stared at the picture of roc and star. I remembered that night. I wasn’t the one taking the picture but I was in my bunk writing in my journal. [Flashback to December 2011 prince’s pov] It was a nice evening as me and the boys were on the scream tour and we were riding on our tour bus. Screamstar entertainment presents: “Scream tour: The next generation. Starring Mindless Behavior, and Diggy. Special Guest: New Boyz and Featuring: Jacob Latimore, Hamilton Park and of course the lovely OMG Girlz.” Man what a night. This was the first year for us and the OMG Girlz to tour together for the scream tour. And you know how it is when the majority of your fan base are girls while the omg girlz have the same. We both share a good amount of male fans too. But it seems like we have drama between our fan bases every now and then. So imagine when we tour with the girls, rumors would spread around about us dating when we (as a group) agree that we only see the girls as older sisters and nothing more. And that’s true, well for the most part. See when you’re in the entertainment business a lot of things are known to the public that you intentionally share and then there are things you choose to keep private about. And so far I don’t think that team mindless knows that ray ray and star have developed a secret relationship off cameras. We’re all single as entertainers but as regular human beings we yearn for love. We can’t be single forever. For the most part our job is to entertain our female fans and protect them with a lie as to not cause drama and keep the fans happy. That’s why we are constantly asked during interviews: “Are you all single?” “Do any of you all have girlfriends?” “Who has found Mrs. Right yet?” It’s as if this is a major concern that the fans need to know about when they really don’t. I mean imagine if you were gorgeous and successful in one of the hottest new bands and people constantly wanting to know your relationship status? Like question after question it’s exhausting but we put up with it anyway because this is something we want to do and chose to accept. I know that if I found my Mrs. Right that she will be a hidden secret. I love the fans but sometimes even the ones you love can irritate you to death. They nag, preach and try to control your every move as if you were their puppet and they were your master. Gosh. It seems as if I am rambling. Anyways, that night it was raining. I was in my bunk quietly writing how the concert was in the city we just left. The OMG Girlz were with us on the bus just chilling til we got to the next city. It was lightning and it was thundering. We were in the middle of the road when our former bus driver had to pull over and waited for the storm and heavy rain to pass. I got out of my bunk because I was hungry for a little snack when I saw roc and star talking with each other. They sounded like they were in deep conversation as I heard a few laughs and giggles. I saw the way roc was looking at star and observed how star was looking back at roc. I was peaking from behind the bunkers when prod at blocked my view. Prod: Hey prince what’s up? Me: *whispers* shhhhhh and move out the way. *shoos him away* Prod: *whispers* Why are you whispering? What are you doing? I pulled him away from my view and pushed him on an empty bunk and continued to watch the two. I saw a hand touch star’s thigh. I think it was roc’s hand. Yep it was roc’s hand. After he touched her thigh he extended his hand forward and led her into the other part of the bus. DAMMIT. Now there on the other side. How will I get to see what’s going on? Prod: Prince, what’s going on? Why did you push me? Me: *sucks teeth* Nothing. How come you aren’t asleep yet? Prod: Why I gotta be asleep? What are you up to? *squints eyes* Me: *nervous* who me? Why do you think that? Why you gotta accuse a brother for something he didn’t do? Prod: Prince, all I ask was what were you up to? *shrugs* that’s all. POV: *phew* that was close. Prod: And for your information I’m about to turn in anyways. Say uh have you seen ray? Me: Nah, but I’m going to go look for him. I was looking for ray as I left my bunk and ventured out. I was also wondering what roc and star was up to. So I was going to go and sneak up on them and pretend that I left something over there and see if they were making out or something. As I reached closer to the other side of the bus, there was a tap on my shoulder as I turned around to see who it was. It was ray sipping on a hi-c juice box and was curious to what I was up to. Me: *nervous* Um, nothing. Ray: *drinks juice* Well how come you were tip toeing just now? Me: I was? *shrugs* Gee, I hardly noticed. Ray: You were, I was watching. Me: *surrenders* Ok, ok you got me. I was actually looking for you. Ray: *confused* for me? Why? I was in the kitchen the whole time finishing my dinner and now I’m drinking my juicy juice. Me: But the container clearly says “Hi-C.” Ray: *shrugs uncaringly* So. I call it juicy juice. *drinks more juice* *sighs* I decided to call it a night and just go to bed. I’ll look into this in the morning I guess. Ray: Where you going? Me: To bed. Ray: Oh ok. I guess I can go draw some portraits then. Me: Sure, why not. After an hour the rain had stopped and the bus driver continued driving until he found the nearest hotel. Walter gave him the ok to pull in to Days Inn. We grabbed some of our things from the bus and checked in. When we walked in I expected for people to know who we were but they passed us as if we we’re regular people. I guess that was a good sign. We were split off into groups for each room. The adults with us were our former Bus driver, Walter, and Kenneth. Tiny left the OMG girlz in our care as she and T.I. went off to take care of the rest of “the grand hustle kids,” as all the girls shared one room while both roc and ray shared a room and me and prod shared another. There was no way for me to spy on both star and roc because I wanted to know what they were up to. I was bored as I leaped off my bed as prod was knocked out on the bed. I decided to slip out as I stood outside the room in the hallway on my phone checking instagram as I heard a door unlocked and saw that it was star. She snuck out of her room and was heading to ray royal’s. I wonder how this is going to turn out. Because I’m pretty sure that both boys were in the room at the same time. She walked straight passed me not realizing or caring that I was there. That’s ok. The door closed behind her as I was now standing outside in the hallway. I looked around as it was quiet when I heard a door opening nearby and I wanted to rush back into the room and hide but when I tried to enter back into my room the door was locked. Damn. This was not good. I don’t know if I should knock quietly without disturbing the others or what. I looked around and didn’t see anyone coming. I guess that the opened door was on another floor. I was playing with the knob so that it could open but it was no use. The door was probably locked from the inside and there was no way of getting back inside unless prodigy had awakened. I had a zero out of a million chance of that happening because he was a hard sleeper. *sighs* I guess this is what I get for trying to spy on people as I heard another door open and I quickly jolted down to the end of the hallway where the door to the staircase was and hid there. Out from ray royal’s room was ray. He exited and had walked in the opposite direction and as I checked my surroundings to see if anyone were spying on me. Nope all clear I told myself. Now where was ray wandering off to at *checks time on phone* 11:53 pm at night? I decided to take the stairs and go down and find ray and see what he was up too. I think he looked like he was carrying some sort of object within his arms. Maybe it was his sketch pad. He was probably doing one of his late night musings again. *end of flashback* Wow. Now that I think about it, I wonder if roc is secretly talking to star while she is with ray? Tomorrow, I’m going to do a following spree to follow 10 people within 10 minutes. I logged out of twitter and went down for something to eat. {Lydia’s POV- Lyn’s mom} I was getting off from work when my daughter lynnae called me. Me: *waves to coworkers* Bye Greg, bye Shirley! Shirley: Bye Lydia! Greg: See you tomorrow! Lydia: *waves* Bye! [phone convo b/n Lydia and Lyn] Me: Hello? Lyn: Hey mom. Where are you? Me: I’m at work bout to come home. Why what’s up? Lyn: Well there was a lady that had called you last night when you were at work and she wanted to relay a message to you. Me: *turns on car* Oh for real? What’s her name? Lyn: Mrs. August. Me: *confused* Mrs. August? Who’s that? I don’t know a Mrs. August. Lyn: Well, she says she knows you and me and darago. Me: really? Hmm. I have to look into that. Well I’m going to have to talk with you later because I’m about to start driving. Lyn: Oh ok. Me: Do we have some food for dinner tonight? Lyn: Uh, we still have some pizza left from last night. Me: Oh chile, I don’t want no greasy pizza. I’ll just stop by earthfare and grab us a rotisserie chicken, and some food from the hot bar. You want me to bring you something back? Lyn: uhhhhh, can you bring me some lemon pound cake? Me: What for? Your birthday ain’t until the 18th. Anything else? Lyn: Uh-- Me: 10 seconds Lyn: ok, SALMON! Me: Ok, I’ll get some of that. Are we out of anything that we may need? Lyn: Um…..can you hold on for a second please? Me: *turns off car* Yea I patiently wait for Lyn to see if we are out of anything at the house. Lyn: Ok. We need more rice, some veggies, and some ice-cream. Me: We don’t need ice-cream. I’ll buy that later. Let’s stick to the bare basics. Lyn: Bread, eggs, turkey bacon and waffles. Me: Ok Lyn: AND TISSUE PAPER AND PAPER TOWELS AND DISH WASHING LIQUID. Me: Oh wow. We are out of all of that? Lyn: Yea and we need more laundry sheets. Me: Those too? Lyn: And hand soap. Me: Um, ok. I’ll see what I can do alright? Lyn: Yes ma’am and thank you. Bye bye mommy! Me: Bye pumpkin pie. *ends call* I started the car and headed over to EarthFare (local organic store) and tried to remember all the things that Lyn told me that I needed to pick up. I should have written them down. Now who was this Mrs. August woman? Who was she and what did she want? Harassing my baby? I hope it ain’t nobody looking for money, because I don’t have any for them. { The Next Morning }
Prod’s POV I woke up early and went downstairs because I was hungry. I heard the 6:05 am bus just leaving as I looked out the window at the dimly litted neighborhood. I dragged my feet across the kitchen floor opening up the fridge scanning for something convenient to eat so that I wouldn’t wake up the others. I grabbed the milk and went into the cupboards for some cereal. Prod: Let’s see. We got coco puffs, rice krispies, mini wheats, frosted flakes, and fruity pebbles. I guess I’ll have me some coco puffs. I sat at the table to eat my puffs in peace. *munch munch crunch crunch* *slurp slurp* within 10 minutes I was done as I cleaned out my bowl and spoon and placed it on the drying rack wondering what I should do next. Should I get back in bed or should I get dressed? I think I’m going to get dressed as I head back upstairs to pull out my outfit for the day. { TMFBI’s POV } Many of you are probably wondering where DJ Soundwave is. Don’t worry he’s safe and sound doing his own thing. There were a lot of rumors going around that DJ Soundwave was fooling around with MB’s female backup dancers during the scream tour of February 2012. Our viewpoint on the situation is this. This is absolutely absurd. MB doesn’t have backup female dancers on any of their tours. They are only seen in their music videos. So you shouldn’t believe everything you hear. Plus, DJ soundwave probably wanted to pursue other interests in his career and that’s why you don’t see him any more in MB’s latest pictures, videos, or interviews. Let’s not forget that he has a twitter account. You can hit him up @DJSoundwave1 for more information according to his video entitled “DJ Soundwave x Mindless Behavior- Boston Scream tour.” Also, with the departure of DJ Soundwave, MB is bound to be on the lookout for a new dj to take his place. We’re pretty sure that the boys and management probably still keep in contact with him. { Lisa’s POV } It was breakfast time at Trevor Wood High as me and the girls were in the breakfast line with growling tummies. There were two lines every morning. One would be for a hot meal the other a cold one. Me: So what are you guys getting? Lyn: Well, I want a hot meal, that would leave me feeling full and focused for class. Sheela: *looks at watch* But we only have 15 minutes to eat. Me: I think 15 minutes would be time enough. I’m looking forward to just some cereal, a bagel and some juice. Lyn: Then you’re in the wrong line missy ann. *points to line 2* Me: Thanks Lyn *walks over to line 2* I tap the person in front of me to ask what today’s special for line two. Boy: Um I think its apple jacks and banana muffins. POV: ugh gross. Me: Um thanks. POV: I walked back over to my girls as one of the people in line told me I couldn’t cut the line. Me: But I was just checking to see what they had over in line two. I wasn’t actually going to get anything from over there. Girl: That’s too bad. You snooze you lose. *points to the behind her* POV: *sighs in disappointment* this is so not fair as I walked to the back of the line. My phone went off. It must be sheela texting me. Instead it was my twitter notification alerting me about TMFBI’s tweets. They had both a website and a twitter. I quickly read what they tweeted as I waited in line for my breakfast. So dj soundwave wasn’t fooling around with younger girls during the scream tour? Hmm… Wait til the girls here about this. Later in the day… { Roc’s POV } POV: Today was the first day that prod would miss class today since he’s off in Philly. Me and prod shared the same teacher. I would have to make an excuse for him and email his homework to him after class. Each day we had to squeeze in two hours of education. Today we were learning some algebra. Mr. Allen: Good morning chresanto and how are you today? Me: I’m fine sir and yourself? Mr. A: Pleasant. *looks around* Um, where is Mr. Crippen? He should be here by now. Me: Um, he had to go run some errands for Kenneth. It’s really important and *whispers* confidential. Mr. A: Hmmm. Well ok, but he is going to lose some major points in participation today. *shakes head* tsk tsk tsk. Well, I’m counting on you Mr. August to deliver both his classwork and homework for him to complete and to be turned in next time I see him, ok? Me: yes sir. Don’t worry. You can count on me Mr. Allen. Mr. A: Very well. Let’s begin. Mr. Allen wrote some equations on his dry erase board he brought with him to the house so that I can take notes and solve them. Once I done that I had to go up to the board to solve all the problems and explain my reasoning as Mr. Allen observed me. If I had any wrong he would correct and encourage me to try again. If I had any right he would congratulate me with a pat on the back, a smile and a high five. After one hour of lectures and participation the rest of class time would involve my classwork to be completed within thirty minutes. Afterwards, my work would be graded and handed back to me. I had got a 93 which was an A. I was really proud of myself. I admit that I was struggling for the past few weeks, but now I was truly happy. I don’t think I would have caught on to the material like I am doing now if I would have attended public school. Anyways, Mr. Allen assigned my homework which involved a small four page packet to be completed the next time that I see him as he gave me prodigy’s packet and entrusted me to give him his work. He gathered his things as I helped him towards his car and he left. It was time for a break. I went to Walter’s office and scanned prod’s packet. I ran upstairs for my thumb drive to save the copies on there so when I go into his room all I would have to do is email them to him and hopes that he would complete his homework. I would text him once the email was sent. { Ray’s POV } Me and prince were on our way to Hype studio’s when I got a text message from star baby. {star and ray text convo} Starbaby: Hey bby. Guess wat? Me: What? Starbaby: I’m working on our secret plan for us to meet! Me: *smiles* OMG! That’s gr8. I can hardly wait. POV: I closed my phone and was smiling from ear to ear. I noticed Prince was looking at me weird but I didn’t care. We had arrived to the studio as it appeared that it was closed. There were no lights on and the doors were locked. Prince: That’s funny. It’s 8 am and the studio should be open by now. Me: Give it time. Mrs. O’reily should be here. She might be in the back working on some paperwork and forgot to unlock the door. Prince: Well I’m going to bang on the glass to alert her. *bangs on glass* MRS. O’REILY! *bangs on glass again* MRS. O’REILY!!!! Me: Boy STOP bangin on the glass before you break it. *points at prince* It’s going to come out of your paycheck. Prince: *sighs* you’re right. Me: Damn straight I’m right. Just keep calm and be cool, like me. Prince: *mumbles* whatever. So we waited outside the studio for what seemed like forever and only five minutes had passed by. We occasionally glanced back in the studio and nothing new happened. The lights were still off and the door remained locked. Prince: What’s taking her so long? Me: *shrugs uncaringly* Beats me. I said as I kicked a pebble into the street out of boredom. Minutes turned into hours. It was now 9:00. Me: *sighs in boredom* Ok, she ain’t coming. Let’s go. Prince: WAIT! Let’s wait for a couple of more minutes. Me: *sighs* Ok ok. (POV) She betta hurry her ass up. Got me out here looking like a fool. Just then kaelynn and justice were seen across the street as they waved at us. Prince: *turns to face me* is that kae kae and Domingo? Me: Yea. The girls waited for the traffic to clear as they looked both ways and crossed the street safely and walked up on the sidewalk next to us. Kae: *pants* hey guys! What’s up? Me and Prince: Heyyyyy. Me: Nothing much. What’s good with yall? Justice: *pants* we’re good. But why are you guys at the studio? Me: To practice our moves…*face palm* DOI Kae: Well today it’s closed. Prince: Wait what? Justice: Yup. Mrs. O’reily went out of town. We were talking to some other people who had a class last night and said that she was out of town so yea. Me: Oh word? For how long? Kae: We don’t know. Where are you guys going to be rehearsing at? Me and prince looked at each other as prince shrugged. Me: Guess we are going to rehearse at the house then until she comes back. Justice: Or, you can come practice with us at Dave’s studio. Prince: Um I don’t think that’s such a good idea. Me: yea, I mean we don’t want you guys to see our choreography until our tour officially starts. Kae: really ray? Please. It’s going to be the same stuff. It’s not like your routine is going to be anything new because Dave will teach us the same thing. Prince: How could that be? (POV) that traitor Justice: Well actually we will be learning from both Dave and Jacob Latimore. Kae: yea Jacob is an excellent dancer. Justice: And not to mention hot. Me: *clears throat* Ahem. What about us? Kae: Oh sorry. You guys are ok. And cute. Justice: Yea, we only see you guys as our brothers and not in a sexual way. It’s too weird. Prince: point taken. Kae: Well, good luck with your rehearsal at the house then. Prince: thanks Me: Hey we don’t need luck because we’re highly motivated individuals. Prince: yea and talented men. Kae and justice giggle. Justice: Agreed. Hey can you guys tell prod and roc that we said hey? Prince: Sure. Kae: By the way, where are those two anyway? Me: Roc has homeschool. Prince: And prod is running errands. Justice: Well ok. We’ll see you guys later then. Kae: Yea, bye! Me and Prince: BYE! Prince: *shouts after the girls* TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES! They safely crossed the street and entered into an Italian restaurant. Prince: Well, what do we do now ray? Me: We? Who is we? Prince: Me and you? Me: Well I plan on going back home. Prince: Ok. Well. I’m going to rehearse and call up my friends and family. Me: Well you go do that then. As both me and prince walk back to the house, I hope that none of management will be there because it will be totally awkward since all three of us will be home alone and prod still in Philly. At the moment, I aint trying to worry myself about that. One issue at a time. {Vicky’s POV} I was in the bathroom in the stall online on my iPhone. After I got the information from Mrs. Suarez I was going to call prince and verify this news by him. [ phone convo b/n Vicky and prince] Prince: Hello? Me: Heyyyy princy-poo what’s up boo? Prince: *irritated* fine and you? Me: *giggles* nothing much. Hey I want to ask you something. Prince: Um, ok. What is it? Me: Well first of all, why you gotta have an attitude? Prince: I’m not. I was going to call behlen. What do you want? Me: Oh so it’s like that? You act like you don’t want to talk to me? Prince: Like I said, what do you want? Me: Wait a minute, it 9:20. Shouldn’t you be at the studio performing? Prince: I am, I’m just taking a break. Shouldn’t you be in class studying and learning something? Me: Yea, but like you I am also taking a break. Prince: Ok. Me: Ok what? Prince: You said you had something to tell me. Me: Oh yea. Um. Do you remember this girl name Jessica? Prince: Jessica? Jessica who? I don’t know no girl name Jessica. Me: Stop lying yes you do. Prince: I’m not. Me: Well, she say she know you. Prince: How do you know? Me: Not important. She claims that she has both your kik and your phone number. Prince: The fuck? I never spoke to a girl name Jessica. I don’t remember giving my kik out to her and I don’t give out my number out like that. What does she think my kik is? Me: princepunk or some ish. Prince: Ugh. That’s not my kik. What does she think my number is? Me: *says number* Prince: Shiiiiiid, that ain’t my number. Me: Do you want me to handle her for you boo? Prince: Nah, I can handle her. Me: Oh and not to mention that she says that you and her had fucked back stage during the scream tour. Prince: *shouts in the phone* THE FUCK? I never did that. Me: Well she mentioned this all on twitter. And you know how insecure TM gets when they see this type of stuff being said about you. Thinking that you having sex with girls on tour. Prince: Yea I know. Bunch of naïve little girls. Who does this Jessica girl think she is? Spreading lies about me? Me: She also wants child support from you too. Prince: THE FUCK? Ok give me her number. I want to settle this shit right now. Me: But what about behlen? Weren’t you just about to call her? Prince: Yea, but she can wait. This I gotta handle right now. I gave princypoo Jessica’s number as he thanked me as we said out good byes and hung up. Oh it’s on now like butter and popcorn. Can’t wait for the details! Later in the afternoon… {Prod’s POV} After watching TV for some hours waiting for Kenya to come downstairs I decided to turn off the TV and check up on her by knocking on the guestroom door. *knock knock knock* Me: Kenya, are you alright in there? You had been in this room all morning. POV: I decided to knock a few more times and heard nothing but silence on the other side. Finally I decided to unlock the door slowly hopefully I wouldn’t catch her doing anything she wouldn’t want me to see as I was in shock at the sight. She was nowhere to be found. The bed was made, the window was open and her bag she brought with her (including her purse) were all gone. I looked around. The room was totally empty. I sat on the bed about to text her when I had checked my inbox and saw that I had two new unread messages. I checked the first one which was from roc. He says that my algebra homework was sent by email so I could go in my room to print out my assignment and complete it. Awww how nice of him to do that for me. I texted roc back with a big thank you. I read the other message and saw that it was from Kenya herself. She basically told me good-bye since she couldn’t do it early this morning. But why? Why did she leave without physically telling me goodbye? Wait a minute? Why am I worrying about whether or not that she said goodbye to me? I didn’t really like her like that right? Well I wanted to know how she was doing and where she was at just to relieve my conscience. Instead of texting her I chose to call her. [phone convo b/n Kenya and prod] Kenya: Hello? Me: Hey Kenya, how are you? Where are you? Kenya: Whoa, whoa. One question at a time Craig. *giggles* I am fine. I’m at a hotel chilling. What are you doing? Where are you at? Me: *relieved* Wow. That’s great to hear. Um, a hotel? What are you doing there? I thought you were staying here at the house with us. Kenya: Um, yea about that. You were right. It wasn’t right for me to come between you and your family. I felt uncomfortable and they seemed like they didn’t want me around so I chose to find a hotel that I could stay at until I gather my thoughts and go back home. POV: I couldn’t believe it. It’s all my fault. This wasn’t right. I mean sure my dad didn’t want her there to begin with, but she really wasn’t that bad. She’s was ok. She is really cute. She resembles Keri hilson’s complexion. She had a short asymmetrical bob. Her hair color was black mixed with blonde and she had two blackish-blondish curls on the right side of her head and she was slender with some meat on her body in all the right places. Kenya: Craig? Are you still there? Me: Oh my bad. Yes I am. Sorry. I was thinking about something. Kenya: Whatcha thinking about? Me: What’s the name of the hotel that you’re staying at? Kenya: Philly Inn. Why you ask? Me: Would you like to hang out? Kenya: I’d love too. Me: Ok cool. See ya in a few. Bye Kenya: Bye *hangs up phone* I was in a good mood. I was feeling great. I know, I know. I know what you’re thinking. Prodigy, didn’t you say that you had no real intentions on pursuing a relationship with this girl? Yes I did, but I’m bored and I have nothing to do. I didn’t know she was still in town and so since I told her that lie about my fake quest to take her to see all the fabulous chicken restaurants herein my hometown. I thought maybe I can make up for it by just hanging out with her. And as for my algebra homework that shit can wait. I grabbed my windbreaker and locked the door. {Lyn’s POV} Me and Lisa were in our 6th period class which was Spanish. During breakfast she told me and sheela about tmfbi’s recent tweets concerning dj soundwave. I basically told her that he wasn’t doing anything out of character. That’s what she gets for listening to gossip. She didn’t need online personnel to tell her that. It was common sense. There was a knock on the door as me and Lisa was curious to see who it was. And in came “you know who.” Senora Vargas: Clase listen up! We have a new student joining our class. Lisa: *whispers* Oooo he fine. POV: OH NO. Why did he have to be in my Spanish class too? Wait a minute. If he spoke Spanish fluently, then why is he in this class? Isn’t that a waste of an elective? He could have signed up for another class. SV: I want everyone to welcome Juanito Santiago Perez. Class: HELLO JUANITO! SV: In espanol please. Just Like I taught you all. Class: BUENOS TARDES JUANITO SANTIAGO PEREZ! BIENVENIDO A LA CLASE DE ESPANOL! (trans. GOOD AFTERNOON JUANITO SANTIAGO PEREZ! WELCOME TO SPANISH CLASS) Juanito felt welcome as he flashed a smile and then looked towards my direction and faced me. He politely waved at me like an idiot. How dare he. He completely ignored me during kickball yesterday and now all of a sudden he wants my attention. Psh. Probably because he didn’t know anybody in this class. He then whispered into senora Vargas’s ear as she agreed and nodded her head. The class was silent watching the two and waiting for more instructions. SV: Before we began today’s lesson, Juanito here would like to introduce himself. *turns to face j* you have the floor juanito. POV: I know this is late and all, but I didn’t get why we had to say his full name when introducing him. Couldn’t we just say Buenos tardes juanito instead? Lisa: *whispers* is it just me or does he look oddly familiar like he looks like someone I know? POV: Please don’t say Princeton. Please don’t say Princeton. Lisa: *whispers* I think he looks like Princeton! SV: *looks in our direction* MUCHACHAS! SILENCIO POR FAVOR. Lisa: Lo sento senora Vargas. Me: *whispers* It’s lo see-in-to. Not lo sento. Random girl: *shhhh* Lisa: *turns to face girl* you shhhhh Me: *turns to face both of them* both of you be quiet. Juanito: Hello everyone. How is everyone doing today? Class: Fine. SV: Ah-ah-ah. In espanol. Class: MUY BUENO! Lisa: asi asi J: Ah muy bien, muy bien. I am very glad to have join Mrs. Vargas Spanish class. I am a new student here. As some of you may not understand, I was already enrolled at the beginning of the year at this school. But then I got a frightening call from my grandpapi in Spain. You see my grandmami took ill and I had to go see her and made sure she was ok. She had the stomach flu for weeks. Because of her old age. But after some months she recovered. It was a bad bug. I also had fallen ill from that same bug that bit my grandmami and mi familia en Spain wanted me to stay put so that I could regain my health. POV: I rolled my eyes. This is ridiculous. Senora Vargas said that he was to introduce himself to the class not to tell us about his ill grandmother. No offense to her. I looked at Lisa as she was tearing up. Lisa: Oh you brave brave handsome man. J: Anyways, I came back to America with good health. I am feeling much better and ready to complete my lesson. So as of yesterday I had to attend some of my classes as well as today to introduce myself so that I may make new friends. I see that a muy bonita chica in this clase that shares the same gym class as me. POV: Oh lord. *slumps in seat* He’s about to embarrass me. Wait a minute. He called me a muy bonita chica. *sits up with excitement* that means a very pretty girl in Spanish. Nae nae, you must calm down. You cannot fall head over heels over a guy who looks like Princeton but has a crush on your friend sheela. It would be wrong of me to catch feelings for him. But he is really handsome though. SV: So who’s the lucky chica, juanito? J: *points to me* Her. All eyes were on me. Awkward. Lisa: *whispers to me* Girl, you didn’t tell me that Princeton’s long lost brother knew you. Why didn’t you tell me last night? Me: *whispers* because it didn’t cross my mind. And if it didn’t cross my mind it means that it wasn’t important enough to remember. SV: Ah yes. Senorita Jenkins is our estrella estudiante. She is muy bonita indeed. You may have a seat next to her on the left. J: Gracias senora Vargas. SV: de nada. Juanito walks over to the empty seat next to mines at the front room and smiles at me making me uncomfortable. What’s this guy’s deal anyway? Senora Vargas asked us to pull out our textbooks so that we could go over today’s lesson. She told us to turn to page 70 in Spanish. Juanito whispered and asked if he could glance at my textbook since he didn’t have one. I rolled my eyes and slided my textbook over near his view so that he could see the material. He wasn’t close enough as he got up and pulled his desk closer to mine so that there was no gap in between our desks. He then looked at the material closer and closer as he was looking strange at it. Could he not see? J: *whispers* Hey chica, what was the page number again? POV: Instead of talking back with him I chose to write the assignment down on a piece of paper and smacked it down on his desk. He looked at me up and down and then he reached for my side and quickly squeezed it. I think he was being flirtatious. It caught me off guard as I let out a loud giggle. I quickly covered my mouth hoping that no one heard that. I was so embarrassed that I had blushed right on the spot. People looked near my direction wondering who made that sound. Senora Vargas looked around and tapped her desk loudly trying to get the class to focus. I slowly glanced back at juanito as he was silently giggling to himself. He then turned towards me with his flirtatious green eyes. I quickly turned away from him and blushed. Just then I felt a soft tap on my thigh from underneath the table. Then there were multiple taps. I looked down towards my lap and saw that juanito’s hand lied there. What the hell? Why is he touching me during class? Me: *whispers* what do you want? Stop touching me juanito. J: *chuckled* (whispers) I want you. That’s what I want. Me: *whisper* News flash. I don’t want you Don Juan of Spain. J: *chuckles* you are so funny chica. I like that in a woman. POV: He said while licking his curvy lips shaped exactly like Princeton’s. Me: *whispers* shouldn’t you be working on your assignment? J: *whispers and smiles flirtatiously* I am working on my assignment.*bounces eyebrows* Getting to know you. POV: He said as his hand was feeling all over my thigh as I politely moved his hand away from it. But yet he continues to place his hand on my thigh again and chuckled. I flicked his hand away again and his hand was right back on my thigh but then it slowly traveled towards my cookie jar. I jolted up in my seat. Causing me to make a sound and a scene as people around me was startled and wanted to know what was going on. Me: *whispers* STOP touching me and do your work. J: *whispers* I can’t mami. I have no materials. Can I borrow yours? Me: *whispers* NO! Why did you even come to class if you weren’t prepared for today’s lesson? Did you think that you could just waltz up in thinking you weren’t going to do any work? *shakes head* I’m sorry to say but you are sadly mistaken. J: *whispers* (rubs my thighs again) I had to come to class so that I could get credit for being here or else I will be deported. It’s hard to make American friends. Me: *whispers* (removes j’s hand) Well that’s not my problem. The school has a program for people like you. J: *whispers* Oh yea? What’s that? Just then I saw a shadow on my desk. It was senora Vargas. SV: And just what are you two talking about? Would you like to share with the rest of the class your wonderful conversation? Let’s make it interesting by you two coming up towards the front of the class as you repeat your conversation in Spanish and that the class will be the judges. They will judge you based on pronouciation and grammar. Or would you like to remain silent and do your work? Me: I would like to do my work and remain silent. SV: In espanol senorita Jenkins. Me: *repeats sentence in Spanish* SV: And as for you Senor Perez. Where are your materials for class? J: I didn’t bring any. I was politely asking *points to nae* her if I could have some paper and a pencil so that I can work on my task. SV looked at me and gestured for me to give him some paper and a pencil. The nerve of him. Getting me in trouble. As senora Vargas returned to her seat I began working on my assignment and so did Juan pepo. I was mad at him I didn’t feel like correcting myself. I’m ready for the end of the day to just hurry up. Meanwhile at Interscope Records… Kenneth places an ad on the website for four male backup dancers who must be at least 18 or older. He was waiting on Walter from one of his meetings about the tour. {Kenneth’s POV} POV: Alright. I will now press submit and now I’m done. He places his arms behind his head and swivels in his chair slowly back and forth thinking of something to do. He forgot that he also was supposed to look for a new dj but hunger had interrupted his thoughts as he logged out of his account and went down to the cafeteria for some frank and fries. {Walter’s POV} Walter was in a business meeting going over more tour information. He and Vincent Herbert were wrapping up the meeting and now are discussing the ticket information and the announcement for the tour. Vincent: So Walter, I think we should start selling the tickets on May 18. How does that sound? Me: Hmm. Yea May 18 sounds perfectly fine to me. V: And also on the 19th as well. The tickets will be released through Ticketmaster for presale for some markets. So if the fans want a good price they can go to ticketmaster.com for those tickets. Me: Alright. And when shall this information be released to the public? V: Well, it’s a little too early right now but you or Kenneth can post this information on mindlessbehavior.com on the 15th which is two weeks from now. There will also be a limited number of VIP bundles including an opportunity to meet the boys for each city as well. Me: *nods head* Cool, cool. V: If the fans need more information on how to purchase these presale tickets they can contact ticketmaster.com for full details. Me: So, do we have the approval for twist and Jacob as the headliners for the tour? V: *checks phone* Yes. Yes we do. And we have a new label mate that needs to get some exposure for her career and her name is Kayla Briana. Me: *mumbles* Kayla Briana. Beautiful name. V: It really is. She’s gorgeous and she will also be headlining on the tour but only in a few cities. I also had a chance to speak with some other managers across the country and for some cities they will have different headlining acts such as: Chris Landry, lil niqo, hi-ritz, etc. Me: Alrighty. Thanks for the updates. V: you’re welcome Walt. Oh and have you found any backup dancers for the boys yet? Me: Um no. I gave that task to Kenny. V: Ok then. Well we need to know who the backup dancers are by June 1st which is a Friday. Also we need to find a new dj. Me: Yea I know. Kenny also has that task as well. What days are the 18th and 19th again? V: *checks phone* Uh a Friday and a Saturday. Me: ok thanks. Anything else that we need to discuss? V: Hmmm. Has Keisha received the tour costumes yet? Me: She has. Either yesterday or the day before. V: Do they all fit the boys? Me: Um, I don’t think roc’s fit. He said he needed a medium and she ordered him a large. V: Ok. I’ll send the large back and replace it with a medium. Do the shoes all fit? Me: Yes sir and thanks. V: Awesome and your welcome. POV: I wonder if Kenneth has found any dancers and a dj yet? V: Well, if we have discussed everything concerning the tour then it’s a wrap. Me: *gets up from chair and stretches* yep, yep yep that’s it. *checks watch* Oh my goodness! It’s time for lunch. I’m going down to the café and grab a sub, some chips and some water. V: Alright. Well holla if you need me. Have a great day Walt. Me: You too Vince. I grabbed my jacket and things and headed down to the café. I saw Kenny there with two chili dogs, some fries and a large coke. I asked him if he found any dancers. He told me he just posted an ad for the dancers. I asked him about the dj and told him he knew there was something else he was supposed to do and will do that later on when we get home. I updated him on the tour info and he was hyped. Since it’s in the afternoon I decided to check in on the boys. They should be home by now from rehearsal. {Prod’s POV} I had arrived at Philly Inn by bus as I was greeted by the receptionist at the front desk. Receptionist: *smiles* Good afternoon sir and how may I help you? Me: Um, I don’t really need any help. I’m just here to see a friend. R: Ok well you need to sign in and write the room number you will be visiting today. Me: Ok. I signed the information and I was given an ok to go Kenya’s room. She told me she was in room 257 which is on the second floor. I went into the elevator and pressed the #2 as the doors slid closed and I popped in a peppermint. *ding* the elevators went open as I looked down the hallways wondering which way was room 257. In front of me was a wall that had two large green arrows. The left arrow pointed to rooms 200-230, while the right arrow displayed rooms 231-259. So I followed the right arrow looking at all the doors until I found my destination. Within one minute I found her door and knocked on it politely. I could hear her sweet voice on the other side asking “Who is it?” As footsteps quickly approached the door and waited for my response. Me: It’s me Craig. *unlocks door* Kenya: *smiles* CRAIG HI! Me: *smiles* HEY KENYA! We hugged as she gestured for me to come in and closed the door behind me. I looked around the room as it was nice and it had a wide window with green curtains. I sat on the bed as she sat near me. She was in her housecoat not dressed yet. Me: So, did you have breakfast this morning? Kenya: I sure did. Me: How was it? Kenya: Awesome. It was complimentary. I had scrambled eggs, strawberry jam on toast, some mixed fresh fruit, some orange juice and a raspberry muffin. What did you have? Me: Coco puffs. (POV) Damn her breakfast sound all good and shit. Got a nigga hungry over here. K: *giggles* Coco puffs were all you had? Me: Yea *chuckles* I mean I got up early this morning around 6 am. I didn’t want to wake the others. Speaking of this morning, well actually this afternoon how come you weren’t at the house? K: *eyes drifted towards the floor* Oh yea, that. *sighs* Well, to be honest last night your father had came into your room where I was in at the time-- Me: *concerned* He didn’t touch you or anything? K: Nah. He basically told me that he was only looking out for you and his children. I agreed to leave the house and take the earliest bus. I decided to stay here until I can figure out how and when I will go home. Me: Oh ok. K: Hey hey. Why so glum? Aren’t we supposed to hang out today? Me: Oh of course and we shall. Where do you want to go? K: What’s cool around here? Me: Well, we have a nice little park downtown, there’s the arcade, and I’m pretty sure there are some good movies playing now. K: Hmmm. I’m in the mood to go to the park and maybe later we can chill at the movies. Do you know what’s playing today? Me: *shakes head* No not really, but I can find out. I noticed a computer by the TV and headed straight for it. Me: Does this place have free Wi-Fi? K: *nods head* Yep sure does. Me: Ok cool. While I go look up some movies you can go get dressed. K: Ok thanks. I’ll go do that. *walks into bathroom and closes door* As I was looking for some great movies to go see this evening, my cellphone had vibrated. It was my dad. SHIT! What does he want? [Phone convo b/n prod and Mr. C] Me: Hello? Mr. C: Hey son. What are you doing? Where are you? Me: *lies* Um…I’m at the library. Mr. C: Ok. Well don’t forget jojo’s basketball game is tonight at 8:30 pm. POV: WHAT? The game is tonight? SHIT. He didn’t tell me that the game was tonight. I thought it was later on in the week. Mr. C: Hello? Craig are you still there? Me: Um yes dad. I’m still here. Mr. C: Ok. Make sure you’re at the house by 6:30. I’ll come and pick you up while Monica will pick up the girls, ok? Me: *sighs* Ok dad. I’ll be there. Mr. C: Cool. And can you clip out some coupons for domino’s pizza? I was thinking that we can have pizza tonight and watch a movie. Me: Yea ok. I gotcha. Mr. C: Ok thanks. I’ll see you at 6:30. Me: Ok bye dad. Mr. C: Bye son. *ends call* Great. Just great. It’s only 3:15 and I didn’t have much time to hang with Kenya. Damn. I could have worked on my homework but I didn’t bring my materials with me. *sighs* I guess we can make the best of our time in the hotel? Wait no, he said be at the house by 6:30. What am I talking about? Silly me. We have at least three and a half good hours left. We may not be able to see the movie tonight, but we can still have a great time together, right? {Lisa’s POV} The bell had rung for 8th period as I quickly rushed to my locker as I saw Lyn going towards her creative writing class. Me: *shouts* HEY NAE! Lyn: *looks around thru the crowd* who called me? Me: *waves hands frantically* ME! Lyn: *looks around confused* me who? I closed my locker and sped walked over to her. Me: ME, Lisa. Lyn: Oh what’s up? Me: So tell me about what happened earlier in Spanish. Lyn: Girl, don’t you see me about to enter this class and you want to bring up what happened two periods ago? Me: *claps excitedly* YASSSS. Lyn: *looks around and whispers* I’ll tell you later. I don’t want to discuss this around others. Me: *giggles* Ooooo that deep huh? Lyn: Sure. *shoos me away* No go on before you be late to class. Me: *walks backwards with confidence* I won’t be late to class. *bumps into someone* Boy: HEY WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING DUMMY! *walks off* Me: *shouts angrily* UM EXCUSE ME SIR. I AIN NO DUMMY! YOU THE DUMMY, DUMMY. The boy stops in the middle of the hallway ahead and shouts amongst the crowd. Boy: *shouts* COME AND SAY IT TO MY FACE, DUMMY! POV: Oh he is just asking for it. I grabbed my books for next class and closed my locker. I went up to the dude and called him a dummy. He pushed me to the floor as people walked passed us and some stayed behind waiting to see if a fight would break out. I was about to get up and sock him in the jaw but I already have Saturday detention so I ain’t trying to get no more time. Just then the hall monitor Robert Nelson had came and checked out the situation. The 2nd bell ranged for 8th period meaning that if you weren’t in class by now that you are officially late. Students scurried to class as the boy chuckled and walked off but Robert blew his whistle wanting him to get back here. Boy: *shouts* YOU CAN’T MAKE ME. *sticks out tongue and walks off* POV: ugh how immature. Robert: You ok? *sticks out hand* Me: *grabs hand* Yea I’m fine. *dusts myself off* Robert: Hey can I get your name and the situation that just occurred. Me: GLADLY. Well As I was walking backwards to my locker to grab my things for 8th period this boy bumps into me NOT saying excuse me nor apologizing and thus calling me a dummy. Robert: *writes notes* Uh-hun, uh-hun what else? POV: Oh I’m going to leave out the part where I provoked the boy so I gotta make something up quick and make it seem like it’s all his fault. Me: Well, I told him to come an apologize to me, because you know it’s rude for someone to just bump into and not apologize for it. Robert: True. One question. Me: What’s that? Rob: Why were you walking backwards in the first place? Me: Um, that’s a really good question. You see I was talking to my friend Lyn right and I um--- Rob: *serious* what is your name again? Me: *sighs in disappointment* Lisa. Lisa Reynolds. (POV) I was waiting for my detention slip. He finished taking notes and decided not to write me up (HALLELUYUR) He gave me a late pass due to foul play by a student. I hugged and thanked him as he politely pushed me forward and straighten his hall monitor sash. I walked to my 8th period class with slight anger from that boy and curious about what happened to Lyn today in Spanish class. OOOO I was so excited!!! this story has a spanish version!Yea I decided to do this story in spanish since it's one of my faves so far! Check it out only available on wattpad and tumblr!
Wattpad link: http://www.wattpad.com/story/5406030-c%C3%B3mo-conoc%C3%AD-a-mi-primo-famoso-en-curso Stay tuned for the audio version lol Hi my name is Lynnae Jenkins. I’m just an average girl who chooses to keep to myself. I’m a freshman at high school. I recently start listening to this cool new boy group called mindless behavior. Before I heard about them I was going through my B2K phase.
[Flashback during February 2012) I was on YouTube one night just watching videos and I clicked on a rant video by a you tuber. Who talked about various artists and bands. Mindless Behavior was amongst them. He didn’t like them very much which is his opinion. I never seen these guys before, maybe I should give them a chance. I typed in mindless behavior in the search bar and some results came up. There was a video called “Mindless Behavior-My Girl” So I decided to watch the video. I was watching with anticipation and when the boys were shown I was like wow. They are kind of cute. How adorable. They moved so quick and awesome. They had smooth moves and catchy beats. They reminded me of B2K a little but mini versions. So I decided to see if they had more videos and they did. I watched the Mrs. Right video, Christmas with My Girl, Valentines Girl, Girls Talkin Bout, and Hello. They were all awesome. I fell in love right then and there. I started learning their names, basic facts, collecting pictures of the boys online and trying to find their magazines in stores for their posters so that I could hang them on my wall and bring the mini ones to my school. Since I didn’t have friends to talk to or hang out with. I would often talk to my mini poster of the boys quietly and pretend that they were with me when I went to school so I won’t feel alone. Although I loved each and every boy for his own individuality, my love branched out to the guy with the puff ball known as roc royal. I would watch their ustreams just to listen to their voices as If they were talking directing to me. When they would open up with their standard greeting I would say Hey guys as if they would respond back. Sometimes they would ask how are you doing and how was your day. I would briefly tell them how my day went but as usual I would get cut off because they had other things to talk about. Every time roc would speak or do something cute or funny I would scream and spaz really loudly since I was at home alone after school just watching videos online as both mom and my big brother darago were out working. Roc’s voice was so soft and he was so polite. His giggles would warm my heart as I sigh dreamily wishing he was mine. I wonder what it would be like to be his girlfriend I asked myself. I know it would be really great because he seems nice and charming. [End of flashback] Since I didn’t really talk to people at school in the beginning of the semester I would highly doubt that anybody knew about mindless behavior. It’s ashame because everyone should know about this awesome and talented group, but everyone is entitled to their own opinion. I love to go online during and after school I would check my Facebook account. No new friends. Hmm, I needed to find me some friends who love mindless behavior just as much as I do. Facebook wasn’t cutting it so I moved on to twitter. Twitter was ok and I heard about tumblr but the site looked too difficult to work with so I didn’t bother with it and stayed on twitter. Turns out that MB has a twitter! Yay how marvelous. Now I can keep up-to-date. I love to read roc royal imagines. They are these little situation stories that team mindless writes. They are interesting and some are very, very mature. But that’s what I love. Now that roc has a nice body on him I try my hardest to have a dirty dream about him every night. Hoping that it would be real someday. The rest is history until I get ready to tell you. Imagine him sucking mild cheese off yo toes nice and slow. He had a basin full of cheddar cheese. It wasn’t hot (temp.) but it was spicy cuz he loves hot cheetohs so he’s gonna lick and suck spicy cheese from your nice, soft clean feet. He bends down and sits on a pillow below you as you gently lift up your cheesy foot forward as princeton leans in holds your foot while some cheese is drippin onto the floor as he inserts 1/4 of your foot is his mouth and gives you a foot job. He sucks it nice and slow. He takes your foot from his mouth delicately as he lifts the foot up to lick and suck the heel. Then he turns your foot back towards the front and licks the cheese on the top. Then his fave part is when he licks the cheese between your toes. They reminded him of little piglets. Like Mini sausages (pigs in a blanket) So he takes his tongue and quickly travel between each toe lickin up all the cheese and lazily drags his tongue back and forth up and down slurpin up the cheese. His tongue tickles your feet as you slightly kick and squirm. He loves when you do that because he laughs too! Once he was done with that foot he wanted to do the other. Since it was bare, he wanted to do something different with the other foot. He had a bag on the couch next to him. He sat your foot down back into the basin of spicy cheese as he opens a fresh pair of stockings. He only slided on one side of the stocking on your leg so that your foot will feel nice and warm within his grasp and in his mouth. Now the cheesy gloop is on your stockings. Prince leans in the basin and gently lifts your foot as the cheese is dripping from your soaked stocking. He rests your foot on the coffee table not caringif he makes a mess. He licked the sides of your feet and sucked the back until the stocking was clean. He licked and sucked on the top and in between your little toes. He placed the front part of your foot into his mouth and just sucked on them for 10 awkward minutes. When he took them out, he had a boner. He wanted to fuck you but then there was something else he wanted to try. Also within that bag was a can of spray cheese. He shook it up and told you to put the other stocking on all the way to your booty. You did as such as he sprayed cheese all over your bottom which had on sheen stockings and on top of that CHEESE! He went right for your azz. Specifcally your right butt cheek. He gently bit into it and nibbled on the sheen stocking ass he sofly dragged his tongue licking up the spray cheese as he was painting your cheek with his salivia up and doll rolled his town til all the cheese on your right cheek was gone. Tee hee you giggled as he moved on to the left butt cheek and did a zig zag on your bottom. You giggled again. tee hee. Cuz all his licking was tickling you. He slurped some cheese from the stocking offa yo booty cheek really funny and he also took a bite on yo booty. It felt good. He then leaned up and slapped yo booty cheeks with the stockings on as he watch them jiggle like jello. He then shook the can of cheese and sprayed some in the middle of yo booty crack and licked between there.
You: *shouts* OOooooOOOoooo yasssss that’s the spot. He licked and slurped the cheese from yo crack as you giggled and he held the ends of yo fat booty and smooshed them together and took two small bites in on each of them. He continued slappin yo azz for at least 10 minutes asyou shouted in pleasure! You: YAAAASSSS JACOB, YASSSS! Prince: Me encanta comer queso de encima de su tope translation: I love eating cheese from off of your butt (google translate) |
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