-NEXT MORNING-
(Ray Ray's POV)
So I was sleeping in my room and then my phone rang. I was actually kinda mad that it rang... Usually I'm okay with it, but not today... Oh wait... It's Kristina, nevermind.
Me: *Picks up phone* Hello?
Kristina: Hey... How are you?
Me: Well I'm fine... Kristina, you DO realize that we're in the same house, right?
Kristina: Well duh... But I'm afraid that if I go to your room, my father will say something...
Me: Kristina, you can come over here. I don't think your father's gonna kick me out...
Kristina: Well I mean... He's just so rude and stuff...
Me: Kristina... Just. Come. Over. Here...
Kristina: *Sighs* Alright...
She hung up and I was just waiting for her to come in my room. She knocked, instead...
Me: Door's open!
Kristina: *Walks inside* SHH!!! Don't be so loud!
Me: Kristina... Nothing's gonna happen.
Kristina: *Sits beside him on the bed* You sure about that?
Me: *Nods* Positive.
Kristina: *Smiles* Great, because you gotta get up...
Me: What do you mean?
Kristina: Limo's gonna be here any minute.*Gets up and starts walking to the door*
Me: Kristina, wait... Come here...
Kristina: *Walks back to him and is now face to face* What?
Me: *Kisses her*
Kristina: *Smiles and blushes*
Me: Aww.... YOU'RE BLUSHING!!!
Kristina: SHH!!!*Giggles* What'd I tell you about that?!
Me: Sowwy...
Kristina: It's cool... Just don't be so loud...*Walks to the door* Get dressed!*Walks out*
As soon as she left, I got up and got dressed.
-SHAYLAH'S HOUSE-
(Prodigy's POV)
I was already downstairs eating pancakes that Shaylah's mom made. All I know is, she better get down here before they're all gone...
Shaylah: *Comes downstairs* Seriously Prod? SERIOUSLY?! MUST you eat all the pancakes?!
Me: *Talks with mouth full* Yes...
Shaylah: *Rolls eyes* UUUGGGHHH!!!!!
Me: I love you too, babe!
Shaylah: *Opens refrigerator* Yea, whatever...
Me: I do!
Shaylah: What the- WHO DRANK MY APPLE JUICE?!?!?!(I'm sorry, I was watchin Barbershop thee other day, and well she likes apple juice... but anyways-)
Me: *Gulps hard*
Shaylah: PROD! Did you drink my apple juice?!
Me: Umm...
Shaylah: *Stomps into the dining room* It is HALF empty... Did. You. Drink. My. APPLE JUICE?!
Me: What would you do if I said, "yes"?
Shaylah: START RUNNIN!!!
Me: *Gets up and runs upstairs into my room and locks the door*
Shaylah: *Runs upstairs and unlocks the door*
Me: How'd you do that?!
Shaylah: It's called a KEY, sweetheart... And NOW you're gonna die!!!
Me: Shaylah... Baby... Think about what you're doing...
Shaylah: *Walking closer to him as he backs up* Oh I already thought about it... LAY DOWN!
Me: *Lays on the bed*
Shaylah: *Takes off belt and starts spanking him* DON'T...*Spank* TOUCH...*Spank* MY...*Spank* APPLE JUICE... *Spank* AGAIN!!!! *Spank*
Every time she hit me with her freaking belt, I became more tense... When she had that last spank after the word "again", she was gonna hit me some more. So I flipped over, and took the bellt from her while pushing her against the wall.
Me: *Yelling* SHAYLAH! It's NOT THAT DEEP!!!! Now I'm TIRED OF YOU hitting me with that dag on BELT! I SHOULD hit YOU with it for all the times you've irritated ME! But did I do that? NO!!! So STOP IT!!!
I looked at her to see if she had anything to say. Instead she kinda smirked. It looked as if she didn't even KNOW about what to say... Wow... THERE'S a first...
Shaylah: *Nods* Yea... You're right... I'm sorry...*Puts her head down*
Me: *Lets her go*
Shaylah: *Starts walking to the door* Oh, and get ready... Limo will be here in 5...*Walks out*
As soon as she left, I actually felt kinda bad that I yelled at her. I guess it's because I'm not even USED to yelling at her... She didn't cry, and I actually found that shocking... However, it was needed and she knows it. She was spanking me over APPLE JUICE... I knew she was crazy...
-JAZMYNE'S HOUSE-
(Roc's POV)
Jazmyne and I were in the living room watching tv, together. Her parents went to the store, so it's just us two here...
Jazmyne: *Gets off the couch*
Me: Where you goin?
Jazmyne: Kristina texted me and said to get ready. Limo will be here in 10...
Me: Alright... I'll do the same, then...
I walked upstairs and got dressed. Then I went back downstairs and watched tv. I was just waiting for Jazmyne to come back down here because I'm bored.
Jazmyne: *Walks downstairs* You ready?
Me: Yep...
Jazmyne: Hopefully it won't be too crowded... I mean, it IS Wednesday...
Me: I don't know... The mall of America is always crowded...
Jazmyne: But this isn't the mall of America, now IS IT?!
Me: No...
Jazmyne: Alright then, hush... You make no sense...
Me: *Sighs* Okay, Jazmyne...
-BRITTANY'S HOUSE-
(Princeton's POV)
So right now Brittany and her family are teaching me to salsa dance... Now I probably know what you're thinking..."If you're part Mexican, shouldn't you KNOW how to salsa dance?" Well thee answer to that is, yes and no... I mean, I honestly think that those are stereo types... But hey, just because I LIKE dancing, doesn't necessarily mean that I was born from a boombox like Prod...(Yes, I stole that line from Step Up 3)
Brittany: Come on Princeton... It's NOT that hard...
Me: Yea, easy for YOU to say!
Mrs. Sanchez: No ser negativo, Princeton. Watch me and Brittany.
I watched them both as they started dancing. I don't think I can do that... But good thing I was saved by the bell!
**DOORBELL RINGS**
Brittany: I'll get it! *Runs and opens the door*
Kristina: Hey, ready to go?
Brittany: Yep! Princeton, estamos dejando!
Me: *Waves to Mrs. Sanchez* See you later, Mrs. Sanchez!
Mrs. Sanchez: Adios Princeton and Brittany!
We both got in the car as we saw Prod, Roc, Ray Ray, Jazmyne, and Kristina. We all got situated, and were off to the mall. Unfortunately, we all see a bunch of screaming girls... You know... The usual... So we had to go into the mall another way...
Me: Can we get out, now?
Jazmyne: Sure.
We all got out the limo and went inside.
Brittany: Well I guess we can all split up with our "partners".
Ray Ray: Cool... Meet up later?
Jazmyne: At this spot, exactly.
Kristina: Alright... PEACE!
We all went our separate ways, again. Brittany and I went into the music store that they had. I really do wonder where everybody else went, though...
(Jazmyne's POV)
So Roc and I decided to go eat, actually. We skipped breakfast so you know... This time I picked the place because Roc is weird... Like, seriously...
Me: Let's go to Chik-Fil-A.
Roc: What's that?
Me: WHAT?! You don't know what that is?!
Roc: *Shakes head* No...
Me: Come on now... Even DIGGY knows what it is!
Roc: Diggy's been to India, and BACK! Of COURSE he knows what it is!
Me: Hey, I'm just SAYIN...
Roc: That you can do better...
Me: That's MY line, Roc... But anyway!!!! Let's go... You're getting the number 3.
Roc: But what if I don't want the number 3?
Me: I don't really give a care about what you do and don't want right now...
Roc: Fine, I'll go sit down...*Gets a table*
Me: *Orders food and sits down next to Roc* Here... Try this...
Roc: *Takes a bite* Pretty good...
Me: See? It's good stuff, right there!
Roc: Yea, I guess you're right.
Me: Honey please... I AM right...
Roc: *Shrugs* Guess so...
(Kristina's POV)
Ray Ray and I went into this sports store. Why exactly? I have no idea... He just wanted to come here...
Me: Ray, why are we here?
Ray Ray: So we can get on all the equipment without anybody's consent...
Me: Really though?
Ray Ray: Yea... Now go get a skateboard... I'm definetly going to race you.
Me: YOU'RE ON!
We both ran and got two different skateboards. Mine was pink, blue, and purple. His was purple and green.
Ray Ray: Ready?
Me: BORN ready...
We both started skateboarding around the store. Nobody seemed to notice us either, because I already know that we would've BEEN got kicked out of the store...
(Shaylah's POV)
In case you were wondering why I haven't said anything, yet it's because I'm not talking to anybody... Not even Prod... I feel kinda bad about hitting him with the belt earlier. But everything just happened, ya know? Like how you get SO MAD that after you're done with your tangent, you don't even realize what you did? I guess I'm too quiet, because now Prod's wondering about me...
Me: *Sits on a bench and puts her head down*
Prodigy: Shaylah?
Me: *Not saying anything*
Prodigy: *Sits next to her* You okay? Look at me...
Me: *Puts head up and looks at him*
Prodigy: Why are you so quiet? Because of earlier?
Me: *Nods*
Prodigy: Babe, I'm so-
Me: No, please... DON'T apologize... I'M sorry...
Prodigy: It's okay...
Me: No, not really... I hit you for NO good reason... Over apple juice...*Giggles a little*
Prodigy: Well, it's cool... Just don't do it again...
Me: *Half smiles* Well... I mean, I DO kinda like you better when you're mad...
Prodigy: Why?
Me: I don't know...
Prodigy: Well I don't really like being mad...
Me: Hey Prod?
Prodigy: Yea?
Me: Do I REALLY irritate you?
Prodigy: Sometimes, but not always...
Me: When do I NOT irritate you?
Prodigy: Whenever we're having civilized conversations like this...
Me: *Giggles* Yea, I guess you're right...
Prodigy: *Hugs her*
Me: *Hugs back*
Well... THERE'S Chapter 31... Yea, I didn't know where to stop... But I'll just continue at the mall still... Good thing Prod and Shaylah made up for the most part... But lesson learned, y'all... Do. Not. Drink. Anybody's. APPLE JUICE!!!! That is EXACTLY how you get shot! But I'm just sayin though!