There's going to be a sweet moment in here...but an 'Oh Shit' moment in the middle.
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{Naty's Illusions}
(Naty is falling out the sky into Candyland. She looks at the suspicious place and shrugs)
Naty: Candy! (runs and begins eating the cotton candy grass. She eats everything as the rain pours down on her hot face. Then a thunderclap sounded, startling her.) Oh no! Thunder! (covers ears and begins looking for someone) Hello! Is anybody here?!
?.?.?.?: Your weight is. Get rid of it! You worthless, overstuffed piece of -
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{Reality...In The Bathroom}
?.?.?.?: Sheanatya...wake up!
(Naty opens her eyes and sees Prodigy next to her)
Prod: You okay?
Naty: (holds her head) What happened?
Prod: You blacked out in here.
Naty: Oh....(sighs) Now I remember.
Prod: Tell me....
Naty: Well, we were trying on stuff and I picked something out and Malaysia said I look fat in it and she knows some...things about me.
Prod: I get it...you tried to force yourself to lose weight.
Naty: (starts crying) How'd you guess?
Prod: I just know...but anyways. What does she know about you?
Naty: (looks at him) It all started in 1st grade...My mom and stepfather were arguing about her weight after my little sister Destiny was born. He well...she, forced herself to lose it. Back then, I wasn't fat, I was growing a bit faster than other girls. By the time I hit 4th grade I had a "body" as the boys liked to call it. The girls were jealous and calling me fat but then I met Malaysia and she stood up for me. (sighs) I told her everything about me and she swore she would never tell. (shrugs) It didn't stop those girls from cutting me though...
Prod: (P.O.V.: Wow, she's been through so much...and it wasn't even her fault 'cause she's not fat...and Malaysia is a real bitch for saying that to her)
Naty: Then middle school really gave me hell. Every day I went in my locker, I found a God damn twinkie in it saying, "Don't eat it all at once, Barney". I got so mad, that I started punching random kids in the face and getting detention for it. (sighs) Then I met Shay. She was in detention with me 'cause she told a boy to shut the fuck up and punched him in the face. We became friends and then I got blamed by some kid that I planted weed in his locker. Then I got expelled...like what the fuck?! Then I went to a new school and everyone was nice, so I just forgot everything. Then my mom got forced so bad, she died. I skipped graduation and went straight to high school. I told Shay and Malaysia everything and then....(clenches teeth together) Malaysia opens her fucking mouth. Then I tried to force myself to throw up.
Prod: Damn. You been through it all. (hugs Naty)
Naty: (cries into his chest) I know! I don't have anyone at all! Not even my fucking crackheaded father!
Prod: Look at me. (she looks at him in his eyes) Don't listen to Malaysia or anyone else. You're a beautiful girl, yo. (P.O.V.: Very pretty) Don't let anyone bring you down.
Naty: It's hard, Prodigy. It's too damn hard....
Prod: I know it is...but think about this. Would your mom want you doing this to yourself? As much crack your dad smokes, do you think he would even want this for you? Sheanatya, please stop doing this to you.
Naty: Do you really believe I'm beautiful?
Prod: You're asking the wrong person. (she raises an eyebrow) Yourself! Goshy, my Dr. Phil philosophies are so unclear to people. (Naty laughs)
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Shay: Why the fuck did you say that to her?!
Malaysia: I told her the truth.
Ray: But she's not fat.
Malaysia: She damn sure ain't skinny either.
Jas'marieé: You're such a bitch, I could literally stick a fucking doggy treat down your throat.
Malaysia: Excuse me, little Miss-Meagan-Good wannabe. You're ugly ass looks like you need doggy treat, ho. So step the fuck off.
Dede: Bitch, who the fuck are you?! The weight watchers police?
Malaysia: Actually, no. But if you insist, then yes I am.
Prince: You way outta line. First things first, Sheanatya isn't fat. It's not her fault you have a ironing board for a chest and a pancake for an ass. Secondly...wait. Say it with me Roc. (Roc nods)
Prince&Roc: Jas'marieé isn't ugly!
Malaysia: Oh Jacob...(circling him) You don't have to lie to your little fantasy girlfriend.
Diggy: Fantasy girlfriend?
Brittany: We have another Angela on the loose!
Malaysia: (looks at Brit) Bitch, was I talking to you?
Ray: Bad choice, Romandee.
Brittany: Oh hell no! (starts to jump on her until Princeton and Roc pull her back)
Jas'marieé: What is really wrong with your ass?!
Malaysia: (smirks) Nothing...except Princeton isn't my boyfriend...yet. (walks outside to get a pretzel)
Diggy: Um...what the hell?
Prince: Man, why I always get the crazy girls?! (Jassie gives him a look) Well, most of them.
Roc: 'Cause a levelheaded girl knows you suck ass.
Prince: Shut up, Roc. God damn.
Roc: What you gonna do?
Prince: Actions speak louder than words!
Shay: Here we go again...
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Prod: But yes you are beautiful...If Brittany wasn't my girlfriend, you'd be my girl in a heartbeat.
Naty: (blushes) That's sweet.
Prod: (grins) I know. (kisses Sheanatya long and deep) Sheanatya Trina Marie Rodriguez...you are-
Brittany: OH HELL NAW!
Prod&Naty: Oh shit....
Brittany: Get y'all fucking asses up! (pushes Naty out the way and slams Prod into a wall)
Prod: Babe...
Brittany: Nigga, don't fuckin' call me that! So this is what it is, huh?
Naty: Brittany...
Brittany: (glares at Naty) AND YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP! I was about to beat Malaysia's ass for you and you on my EX-boyfriend's nuts?!
Jas'marieé: (walks in with Princeton, Roc, Ray Ray, Diggy, and Shay) What the hell is going on here?
Brittany: Ask jackass number 1 and slut number 3 over here!
Shay: Please don't tell me you guys were.
Naty: (mumbles) Yes.
Prince: (to Prod) Dude!
Roc: What the hell, man?!
Prod: (tries to wrap his arms around Brittany's waist) Babe, can you please talk to me?
Brittany: (punches Prod hard in the stomach and glares at him) Don't EVER speak to me again. I don't even want to hear you breathing. (storms out the door)
Shay: SHEANATYA! WHAT THE FUCK?! You know damn well they were together!
Naty: STOP FUCKING YELLING AT ME! I'M SICK OF EVERYONE'S SHIT! Prod only tried to talk to me...things got carried away and-
(Brittany storms back into the bathroom and kicks Prod in the balls) Brittany: Now I made it easier for her to blow. Asshole. (runs out the bathroom crying)(P.O.V.: Where did I possibly go wrong as a girlfriend?! I did nothing at all bad. As much as I wanted Ray Ray, he goes and pulls this bullshit? Wow.)
Dede: You're fucked up, Prod. (shakes her hand and looks for Brittany. Sheanatya storms out and gets into the iAmOUTSiGHTED bus)
Diggy: Come on, Prod. Why the fuck did you do this to her?
Jas'marieé: What you did was wrong.
Prod: GOD DAMMIT MAN! Can anyone just shut up and listen? (they all shut up) Okay, I did what I did. Brittany and I were getting bored. Then Sheanatya comes along. With her long hair and green eyes. She was there sad and all...I felt bad. But I kissed her...It was weird for both of us. We got caught up in the moment and we just said things.
Dede: In case you haven't noticed, YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!
Roc: Well, ex-girlfriend.
Prod: She won't forgive me...I know she won't.
Diggy: (shakes his head and walks away)(P.O.V.: Brittany deserves better...Even though I'm a certified flirt, I wouldn't pull no pity shit like that)
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God damn! What a fucked up Saturday for the gang. xP ....Now What the hell is Diggy finna do??? o.O•O.o
(We'll get back to Jas'marieé after the next chapter...but we finna see what's up as of right now)