****The Next Morning****
Marcus (roc's cousin) took Prodigy to the airport safely so he could go see his parents in philly. Ray thought about leaving to go to atlanta to see star but both him and prod's abscence would be too suspicious so he stayed behind and wanted star to come see him instead. She didn't feel like coming anytime soon unless it was something special so they decided to cam up on facetime. ****Raynique on Facetime***** Ray: Rise and shine sleepy head. Star: *yawns* Hey baby. Ray: Gurrrrl you lookin a HOT mess. What happened? Star: Ummm, last night we had a studio party. Ray: Wait WHO, Hold up....WHO? Star: *giggles* It wasn't THAT type of party. We just invited close family and some friends over *shrugs* that's all. We had pizza, cake, and watched some ole movies after rehearsal. Ray: Ohhh ok. Star: Oh and as you can see,*fluffs hair* I forgot to do my hair. Ray: *chuckles aloud* YEEEEEAAAAA I was wonderin that. Cuz I know star baby likes to keep her hair lookin good, but what's goin on? Star: *giggles* I was just too tired to do it, so don't judge me. Ray: *throws up hands* Heyyyyy no judgements here. I still find you attractive. *stares at star thru the screen* Star smiles and stares back at ray while twisting strands of hair. ***At School*** Lisa's POV in her Sociology Class Mr. Zayn: Ok class, today we are going to be focusing on the family. Specifically, we're going to discuss and learn about cousinship. Now who can tell me what the term "cousinship" mean? Just then the perfect blonde know-it-all raises her hand as usual. Alexandria: MEEEEEEE!!!! Mr. Zayn. Mr. Z: *chuckles and sits on his desk* Ok, take it away Miss Alexan-dree-uh. Alex: Cousinship is a noun, and it means the state of being cousins through the relationship by blood. Also known as cousinhood. Mr. Z: That is correct! Alex smiles proudly while flashing her million dollar pearls. Mr. Z leaps from off his desk and walks towards the front of the classroom to the dry erase board to write questions for us and what we should think about when reading and discussing our topics for today's class. Mr. Z finishes writing our questions and turns to face the class. Mr. Z: The questions you should be focusing on are: What makes a cousin? Is it through marriage or by blood? Is it both and why? And the "degrees" and "removals" that are used in the english-speaking world reguarding the relationship between two cousins in the broad sense and the ancestors that they share in common. Who would like to start us off by reading in our textbooks? Students shot their hands up, waving them quickly from side to side and shouting: OOOOO MR. ZAYN PICK ME. MR. ZAYN PLEASE PICK ME!!!! Mr. Z: Ok, Alexandria, you may start reading on the top of page 153 please. Alex: *proudly* Thank you. Class sucks teeth and groans loudly in disappointment. Alex was our "Miss Perfect" of the class. She think she's SO perfect with her barbie color hair, preppy clothes, perfectly white teeth and gorgeous smile. UGH. She really grinds my gears. Plus she's popular AND rich. How's that for being typical. Plus I heard she has a crush on Mr. Zayn. Alex: *clears throat* In Kinship Terminology. "A cousin is a relative with whom a person shares one or more common ancestor(s) (other than a parent, child/descendant, sibling, child/descendant of a sibling, or sibling of a parent/ancestor). However in common parlance, "cousin" normally specifically means "first cousin"." (wikipedia). Mr. Z: Ok. Stop right there and let's try to comprehend on what Miss Alexandria has just read. Raise your hands if you have a first cousin? Majority of the class rose their hand, including me. Three kids didn't have one or they didn't understand what a first cousin was. Mr. Z: Ok, that's interesting to know. Would anyone care to share who their first cousins are? Alex: *raises hand politely* MEEE Mr. Zayn, I'd LOVE to share. Mr. Z: Ok Alex, you may go right ahead. Alex clears her throat while I rolled my eyes in boredom. Alex: My first cousin is named Trisha Banks. Although we don't attend the same highschool, we do however share the same ancestor. For example, Trisha's mother is my aunt and my mom is Trisha's aunt. Thus making us cousins by blood. Mr. Z: WOW!!! Alex you hit the mark there. I'm impressed. Really Mr. Zayn??? REALLY???? smh. I rolled my eyes again pshhhh Mr. Z: Ok Let's continue reading on....Who else would like to continue reading. *looks around the room* Class shouts: OOOOOOO ME!!! PICK ME!!!! MR. ZAYN. I HAVEN'T READ BEFORE!!! I WANNA READ!! Zayn: *looks at lisa* Hmmm, how about YOU lisa? Me? Mr. Z: Yes, YOU. Would you like to read the second little paragraph from where Miss Alexan-dree-uh has left off? Mr. Zayn's eyes were a beautiful green and it went well with his perfectly tanned skin and dark black hair. He reminded me of that sexy doctor off that show....What was is called??? Grey's Anatomy??? I think so. I don't remember. I stopped watching it after Dr. Burke left. I LOVED HIM! The actor that played Dr. Burke in the series shouldn't had said those awful things about one of his cast mates, but yea. OH WAIT, I loved Izzy's character too. I missed her. I forgot why she left. Zayn: Ummm Miss Lisa?? Are you still there??? Class staring at me while i'm still in deep thought. Alex wit her know-it-all self decides to leave her seat and come struttin to mines. Alex: MISS LISA, WAKE UP!!! Huh? Alex: Mr. Zayn just asked you a question. Do you want to read or should I? Oh sorry my bad---- Jimmy: WAIT--How come YOU get to read again Alex??? Alex: Because, I'm an EXCELLENT READER. Isn't that right Mr. Zayn? Mr. Z: Ummm, I do agree that you read really well, but why not let another student have a chance of reading, huh? Alex: *shrugs* Fine by me. *struts back to her seat* Mr. Z: Why don't we let Miss Lisa read *smiles* Lisa: *uncaring tone* Ok. ****Cyberspace: TM Twitter***** @jessicaprincelover: Look at me and princeton from the scream tour [picture of the two] @jessicaprincelover: Me and princeton talk on a daily basis because he told me personally backstage that I was pretty and he wanted to get to know me. @jessicaprincelover: If you want his number RT this message and DM me for the details, K bye. *****Victoria's POV***** I just finished my lunch when I decided to hop online to check the news when I saw this gurl @jessicaprincelover ramblin on about how her and princeton are so close together and ish. This irked me. How DARE you try and falsely claim that you know MB better than I do. Especially princeton. He is my heart. I know him like the back of my hand. She is just doing the most. She doesn't have his number, why is she lying??? I got something for her azz. Just watch. ****Roc's POV**** So me and ray decided to hang out today since we on our "fake vacay" for two weeks and this was the 2nd or 3rd day I forget. After ray was chatting it up with zonnique for what seemed like hours he decided that we should go have some fun. We were just walking and talking down the street at the moment. Ray: Roc maaaaan, we didn't talk for that long. It was maybe like.....around five hours or so??? Roc: Well, yall basically talked for the whole morning. Ray: Heyyy that's the bae *playfully punches roc in his arm* When you getta girlfriend you'll be doin similiar stuff too so don't try and deny it. *chuckles* Roc: *blushes* Maaaaan..... Ray: But you know I'm right tho? Roc: YEAAAAA We continued walking until we got to Millions Of Milkshakes bar in West Hollywood to enjoy some tasty milkshakes. *rubs hands together* Lady: Hiiii Welcome to Millions of Milkshakes how may we serve you today? Ray and Roc: Hellllloooooo Ray: Um, can we have *hold up index finger* Just a moment to decide on our order. Lady: You sure can ma'am. Roc: *thinks* Ma'am? Ray: *talks to me* Wait? Hold up, *does a 360, squints and points at the lady* Did she just call me a "ma'am?" Roc: Yeaa *chuckles* Ray: Stay here I'ma be right back. Roc: Ok. I said as I look up at the menu above to see my choices. They all look so good. But I wanna keep it simple yet spiffy. Then out the corner of my eye I see ray comin back with a satisfied smirk on his face. I guess he told that woman off. Roc: So, what did she say? Ray: She was like *imitates lady* Oh I'm sorry. I didn't realize that you were boy. Your pig tails through me off. *reg voice and continously pounds fist into hand* And I was like ma'am, do you NOT hear my voice right now? It's deep as hell. And these *lifts ponytails* are called "pony tails" NOT pig tails *drops ponytails* You need to get yo shit together. Excuse my language, but you really do. And she was all like *imitates lady again* Ok, ok. I'm sorry sir. *reg. voice* And then I was like thank you. So I got one thing accomplished today. *chuckles* Roc: Woooooooooow. *chuckles* Yoooo that's crazy yo. Ray: I know right, but I get it all the time though. *shrugs uncaringly* Soooo you ready to order? Roc: *reskims the menu* Ummmmmm, just about. Ray moves towards my left and looks up at the menu. Once we both made our decisions we walked back up to the front as now a white man with a belly and a captain's beard was at the front cashier. Guess Ray made the girl cry and now he (the manager) came out to serve us instead. Cashier: Sooo, your the guy who made Amelia cry? Ray: Huh? Who me? Cashier: Don't play dumb, of course YOU. She described you PERFECTLY. The young man with the pig tails. Ray: O.O >.< (POV their NOT pig tails their PONYTAILS!!!!!!!) -____- Cashier: So what do you guys want? A meanie sundae or how about a I-like-hurt-peoples-feelings milkshake? Ray: Ugh, those sound so nasty. Who would want to try any of those??? *chuckles* Ray glanced at me making sure he was laughing, but I wasn't. What he told me earlier from that encounter with the nice cashier was a bit harsh. However I didn't tell him that and basically remained silent until I got a chance to order. ***Prince's POV**** I was at home neatly brushing my dog beans hair as I lifted him up to my nose level and we nuzzled our noses really cutely and I sat him back down. Beans was panting and crawled on top of me to lick my cheek. I let him do it. I missed my dog. I then got up and opened my room door so we could go to the kitchen to get something to eat. For my lunch I was gonna have a spicy taco. I started the pan and grabbed the ingredients from the fridge. I opened the cabinet for bean's food. I ONLY feed him the best. If I and my family eats the best food than my dog beans should also eat from the best as well. For his lunch he would be having Newman's Own: Chicken and Liver. It was one of his favorites. I opened the can with a mechanical can-opener and poured the meal into his bowl while I poured some fresh brita water into his drinking bowl. While he ate that I went back to my meal. I always feed beans first before I feed myself. I pulled out the homemade tortilla shells my mom makes and starting chopping up some onions, jalapeno peppers, tomatoes, bell peppers and placing them into a seperate container for each. I then got out the ground beef and placedd it in the poppin hot pan and stir it a bit and turned the eye on the stove from high to medium heat. After we eat me and beans will go out for a little while out to the local park so we can get some fresh air. I admit having a little mini vacay was cool, but for how long could we keep this up honestly? ****Prod's POV**** I was still on the plane waiting to return home to philly. Boy do I miss my family. I really do. I decided to jam out on my ipod. Well, I'm not gonna literally wild out on this plane, but you know, i'll do it in a chill type of way. I was sitting in between two seats. A snoring white man on my right who was sitting next to the window and an empty seat to my left. So while I was listening to Chris Brown's fourth studio album: F.A.M.E. The song I was currently listening to was: "Beautiful People" featuring Benny Benassi. I was so caught up in the words that I was beginning to sing them aloud: "Everywhere everywhere Everywhere I go Everywhere that I've been The only thing I see is Is beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people Beautiful people" I snapped my fingers and bopped to the beat. "(ooooh) Don't you know don't you know (ooooh) You're beautiful don't you know..." ***Mysterious Passenger POV**** So I got caught sneaking in first class and the flight attendants kicked me into coach. Mannn, I swear I was about to get away with it too. But don't worry I took a few things for proof in case someone wants to doubt me. One of the flight attendants guided me down the aisles of coach when we suddenly stopped by the only seat that was available in mid-section. There was a snoring white man at the window and on his left was a cute chocolate boy with black hair and a brown MB sign on the side of his head. I'm askin myself, WTF is that shit all about? Flight Attendant: Well miss, this is the ONLY seat in coach that's available and you will stay put RIGHT here until we land in philly, got it? *fake smile* Yesssss ma'am. I crossed my arms and plopped in my new seat. The flight attendant told me to tap on the boy's shoulder to get his attention because he was singing too loud. He turned around and loudly shouted: HUH? He placed his BeatsByDre headphones down in his lap and looked up at the flight attendant awaiting her commands. Flight attendant: Sir, you need to turn your music down so that you are aware of your surroundings. Boy: Oh ok. My bad. Thanks for telling me. *smiles and presses a button on his ipod* FA: By the way, I love your singing voice. Yea, what's the name of that song you were singing? Boy: Oh, it's called Beautiful People by Chris Brown from his album F.A.M.E. OMG, I LOVED THAT ALBUM and I adored Chris Brown. Boy: *smiles* Oh really? Woow, then we have something in common. I love him too. Well not in that way, but as an icon and as one of my inspirations. Cool. Who are your other inspirations??? Boy: Usher, Michael Jackson, Eminem---- Michael Jackson???? I love me some Michael. Boy: *chuckles* Me too!!! FA: Well it seems like you too can keep each other company. *smiles and walks off* *points back to fa* What do you think she means by that? Boy: *shrugs* I don't know. Wanna listen to my ipod? I'm going to read me a book. I shrugged. Ok. Gee thanks. *the boy passes his ipod towards me* Oh btw, what's your name? Boy: Craig. What's your name? Kenyatta. Boy: What a beautiful name. Double thanks and so is yours. I placed the headphones over my ears and pressed play to finish listening to beautiful people and closed my eyes. Wooow. I never listened to music from these kinda headphones before and the sound was SO amazing. Plus I met this really nice boy named Craig. I wonder if he will let me chill with him in philly, cuz I have no plans and no where to go.
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