"Dang, Siobhan. That hurts!"

"Then listen to me!"

"What!"

"I'm about to leave. Lock up after me."

"Okay! You're acting like I didn't know that. No one is going to break in. I'm here." Craig said. Cranky much? Craig flipped back around and continued sleeping his head off. I rolled my eyes and stood up. Craig is stupid.

Just to irk Craig, I put on the T.V. Channel Seven was on. I turned the volume up.

"Christ! I can't get any sleep around here?!" Craig yelled. He grabbed his pillow and marched to the room. Serves him right. I went into the kitchen and brewed myself a cup of coffee.

I grabbed my bag and coffee and went outside. I stood there waiting for Akira. I sipped on my cup of coffee as I waited.

Taking in my surroundings, I glanced over at Prince's place. Nothing seemed unusual except a window that had something blocking it. When I moved closer, I saw that something was a figure. It happened to be Prince. It looked like he was setting something up. Was that a camera?

I was still trying to make out what Prince was doing when a honk cut me off. Standing in front of me was Tamika's car. Akira was honking me, telling me to enter the car. Prince turned around but before he could see me, I jumped into the car.

"You were about to get hit, Siobhan! Wake the hell up!" Akira yelled. I slapped my face a couple of times and took a sip of my coffee. Alright, Siobhan's back.

"Where are we going first?" I asked. She looked at a tiny piece of paper then replied.

"We are in charge of finding the church and the reception place for the wedding while Chelsey and Akira are in charge of the food. We also have to invite people and get the clothing for the bridesmaids." Akira said. Man, we have many things to do.

"Let's get started!" I said.

.~~*~~.

"Mister, are you sure you can't lower the price?" Akira asked the owner of the church. He shook his head.

"Nope. Two thousand dollars. Listen lady, this is the cheapest price I have for you. If you don't accept it, I'll have to ask you to leave." The man said. Akira was trying to bargain for a lower price for the church but the man just won't budge.

"Okay. We'll be back in a few hours with the money. Just remember who we are. I'm Akira and she's Siobhan." Akira said, standing up. She shook the man's hand and we walked out of the building.

"How the hell will I get two thousand dollars?" Akira asked. I shrugged.

"Maybe Tamika and Ray Ray will be willing to pay." I said. "Let's go to the mall for the dress." I suggested.

We took Tamika's car to the mall and went to a "Mary's Beauties", a dress shop in the mall.

"Oh, this is pretty!" Akira said, picking out a purple and puffy dress. It really didn't look that pretty. In fact, it was ugly. I scrunched my nose up in disgust.

"I'll go search for another dress." I said to Akira. She was obsessing over the dress she picked out. I went further and further into the shop, looking for a dress.

This one dress got my attention. It was a white tube dress that was knee length. It came with a corsage and looked very elegant. Hmmm... (A/N: The picture of the dress is at the side. Ignore the lady's face lol.)

"Akira!" I called out.

"Yes?!" She called back.

"Come!" I yelled. Akira followed my voice to where I was at.

"What?" She asked. I pointed at the dress and she gasped. "That dress is beautiful, Siobhan. We're getting it!"

.~~*~~.

We were back at the church building. Akira went to the bank to retrieve some money to pay for the church hall. I chewed on some gum because I was hungry.

"Why are you girls back here?" The man asked us when we entered his office.

"To pay for the church." I said. The man shook his head.

"That can't be possible. You've already paid for it!" The man exclaimed.

"You must be talking about the wrong person," Akira said. "We didn't pay for the church yet."

The man gathered some papers and stared back up at us. "You're Siobhan and Akira, am I right?"

Akira and I nodded our heads. "I'm sorry but a man came here with two thousand dollars and paid for you girls. He said the nickname Shivy and had a Afro and sunglasses." The man said. I almost choked on my gum when he said that.

"What?" I asked. This can't be happening. I stormed out of the building and outside. My thoughts were jumbled up. To make matters worse, a car was beeping really loudly. Whoever owns that car better shut it up.

I followed the sound of the beeping car and found that the car was Tamika's car...oh no!

Tamika's car was vandalized! The glass was shattered into pieces. There were dent marks in the car and the doors for the drivers door for the car was missing. Tamika is gunna kill us!

"Akira!" I yelled. Akira frantically ran out the building. I was crying hysterically. This was terrible.

"Siobhan! What happened to Tamika's car?" She asked me. I shrugged and went to examine the inside of the car. The seats were torn up and the radio was stolen. Damn!

Akira called Tamika and within a few hours, Tamika was at the scene.

"Who did this?!" Tamika yelled. People were staring at us. Tamika was all over the place. Ray Ray was with her and he tried to hold her bad. Tamika's eyes were bloodshot when she stared at me. "It was you, wasn't it? You messed up the car my father gave me..." Tamika said and charged at me. She swung her fist and hit me in the face. "Jealous bitch!"

What the hell?! Tamika got ontop of me and pounded my face. I caught her fist before it hit my face another time and pushed Tamika off of me. Ray Ray ran to Tamika and tried holding her back. Since nobody held me back, I ran at Tamika and punched her in the stomach. She's a stupid girl!

"Don't bother coming to my wedding, skank! If I see you there, I'll personally rearrange your face!" Tamika yelled. I don't care about her stupid wedding anyways! I stuck the middle finger up at Tamika.

"Fuck you!" I said and walked away from everything. I guess I'll be taking the bus home today.

.~~*~~.

A/N: Tamika and Akira are not friends!!!!! Siobhan and Craig are fighting way too much! What will happen to their relationship? Sorry for the shortness and mistakes!

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