Welcome To Hell...How Can I Help You?

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Roc: You see, me and him are in a bet...and we bet on who would Jassie like first and...yup.

Diggy: That's fucked up...

Boys: You think?

Prod: So...Digsters, I saw you and Jas'marieé in that little moment yesterday.

Diggy: It was nothing, really.

Ray: *cough* Bullshit.

Roc: (glares at Diggy) You think she's attractive too...

Diggy: She is...

Prince: As you know, you gotta back up, bro. That's my boo right there.

Roc: Nope. Mine!

Diggy: Here's one thing you youngins need to realize. One, kissing a chick during homework doesn't make a girl yours. And two (looks at Princeton) giving a girl a crap ring doesn't make her yours.

Ray&Prod: Oh shit....

Roc: Dude, you just met her. What do you know about her?

Diggy: Same way you didn't know her a month ago and yet you kissed her anyway.

Prince: (trying on a jacket) You're way outta line, yo. You needs to chill.

Diggy: Oh please. Get real. I know way more about relationships than you babies. So shut the hell up and go get breastfed by your mommies. (bumps them out the way and begins flirting with the cashier)

Roc: Did.

Ray: This.

Prince: Nigga.

Prod: Just?

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{Shopping With The Girls}

(Jas'marieé walks out in a short black, white, and red pencil dress with suede ankle boots. The others look at her) Okay, this makes my ass look big...

Girls: AWOWWWW!

Naty: Smexy!

Jas'marieé: Is this too girly?

Dede: If it had sparkles, then yes. But now...no. Now how do I look? (spins a 360° in her acid-washed jeggings with a green 'STFU' crop top and some sparkly converses) 

Jas'marieé: Cute...but take them fuckin' fruit cup ass Converses off.

Brit: Oh shushy, he-she. (laughs)

Naty: Okay, I know I'm not gonna be at ya'll prom thingy...but how do I look? (looks in the mirror and groans in her blue floral skirt and a tight white shirt with sparkly black flats)

Girls Except Malaysia: Its-

Lay: Eww! Take that thing off! It shows too much fat.

Dede: She doesn't have any. All she has is a chest nd and ass. No fat whatsoever. (rolls her eyes at Lay) It's cute on you. 

Naty: Am I fat? Am I really?! (P.O.V.: Am I fat as Malaysia always says?! Am I???)

Lay: Ye-

Girls Except Malaysia: NO!

Shay: What about our outfits? (Brittany and Shay pose in their blue and white dress with diamonds running down their body curves. They both had on white espadrille sandals)

Jas'marieé: I like that...But its TOO DAMN GIRLY!

Lay: What about me? (walks out in a skimpy slutty pink dress, stopping so far up her ass, if she bent over, the moon would be out early in the afternoon)

Girls:.........

Brittany: I'm hungry as hell, yo.

Jas'marieé: (nods) Me too!

Dede: Well I'm in the mood for Taco Bell.

Brit: Aight, after we pay, we go and eat.

Everyone except Naty: Okay! (everyone goes back in the rooms and change back into their regular clothes. They all exit the room and Jassie stops in mid-walk and sees Naty looking in the mirror)

Jas'marieé: Sheanatya?

Naty: Huh?

Jas'marieé: You coming with us?

Naty: Gimme a few. (hands Jassie her stuff) I just wanna see something.

Jas'marieé: If you're thinking about what that bitch Malaysia said, fuck her! You're not fat. And even if you believe you are, it's nothing wrong with an hourglass body.

Naty: In other words...I am fat?!

Jas'marieé: NO! You're not!

Naty: Can you just...leave for a sec?

Jas'marieé: Okay...(turns on the heel of her flats and walks to the cashier)(P.O.V.: Something's bothering Sheanatya...and it's all that bitch Malaysia's fault!)

Shay: Where's Naty?

Jas'marieé: She said she wanted to be alone for a second. (glares at a smirking Malaysia)

Malaysia: (shrugs) Probably shoving a Snickers down her throat. 

Brit: Wow, you're really a bitch! How can you say that to your friend?!

Malaysia: Excuse me for telling the ugly and obese truth. (puts her iPod headphones in her ears and begins listening to Itty Bitty Piggy by Nicki Minaj.)

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{Bathroom}

Naty: (paces the bathroom)(P.O.V.: Let's face it! I'm fat! I'm a fat, disgusting cow as Malaysia would say. She crossed the line. I never wanna be her friend ever again! But no matter how many times I say that, I'll forever be fat. But there's one way I can keep from gaining weight-throwing up. I read people die like that...but if I do it once, I should be able to keep up a healthy body.)(puts her body on the toilet) One time...and one time only. (forces herself to throw up a few times. She felt herself getting dizzy and her body going numb. (P.O.V.: This can't stop me! Come on! Push!!!!!!)(she tries again and she blacked out)

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{Da Boyz}

(Ray and the boys are paying for their stuff when he gets a text from Jas'marieé and Shay)

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[MarieéIsASkaterrr] OMFG GET UR ASSES OVER HERE ASAP! NATY IS IN TROUBLE!!!!

[$h@!'L33] Babe, get down to H&M asap!!! Sheanatya blacked out on us! Scared :(

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Ray: Oh shit! We gotta go! Now.

Prod: Why?

Ray: It's Sheanatya! She blacked out!

Prince: Oh shit!

Diggy: Let's go! (runs out to his Jaguar and speeds to H&M)

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Will Sheanatya have to go to the hospital? Better yet, who does she confide in for help? Awww...I felt so depressed writing this D;

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