Chapter 11 Jake's POV

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"So the rules are, each of us has a clue about someone else in our hands, we have to read it out loud and guess which person the clue is talking about" I started while showing everyone the small piece of paper that sat on the coffee table.

We had only been in the house for a few hours and already things were tense. I was now living with Kimmie Jones and Max Foster, the two former love birds who broke up for unknown reasons. I was sure that over the next few weeks, as the trials went on, we'd find out.

My phone buzzed again and I glanced at the new notification.

"Bianca, because you were the last to arrive you can go first."  the message read while everyone tensed up.

"Ok, so the card I have says that this creator was once on an interview with Jimmi Carson for Black History month." 

OMG! talk about bomb dropping. I didn't think anyone would remember that. After all, I was only 12 and experienced my first run-in with racism in a posh white neighborhood.

"Ok creators! You can place your guesses within the group chat that will be displayed on a separate screen for the world to see."

"Ok everyone has a person in their minds?" Max asked. Everyone nodded and typed in their answers.

"Jake"

"Jake"

"CherryPop"

"Jake"

"Me!"

On the screen, we couldn't see our names but I could tell who typed what due to how fast each answer came onto the screen.

"Alrighty then creators, the answer is...Jake/CherryPop"

"Wait so my answer does count?" Bianca mumbled quietly. She looked a little alarmed with her answer and unsure of herself.

"Girl, please. You call me Fat Ugly Bitch and I wouldn't even care." I said with a sassy tone and the click of snap from my hand. Max and Lisa snorted and Kim sarcastically rolled her eyes almost smudging her perfect makeup.

I wanted to slap Kim. I've never been a violent person, but if Kim was already gonna start with her shit, then I'd personally take her ass down.

"So what was it like talking to Jimmi Carson? Everyone claims that he's a jerk." Lisa gushed.

"Not to me. he made me feel relaxed and when I felt like I was gonna throw up, he offered me some ginger ale. Before that interview, I was never really on tv." I explained while Kim fanned herself. I hated her dramatics. I have no idea why she was like this.

"The next up is Lisa, whenever you're ready" the next message announced while everyone jumped from the sound of a phone buzzing.

"Ok, so this creator can play over 20 instruments and sing in more than 12 languages." 

Max. Had to be. Sure the 12 languages thing might sound like something Bianca could do but the instruments gave him away.

"Everyone ready? Please type in your answer."

"Max"

"Max"

"Max"

"Me"

"Max"

"The correct answer is...Max! Nice job everyone! You sure know your fellow creators! The next person up is Jake"

"How do you do it? That so much even for me!" Lisa stated while gazing at Max.

Max smiled sheepishly.

"I grew up in a very cultured household, my dad can speak German, French, Spanish, Welch, Japanese, Mandarin, and Greek, while my mom can speak Arabic, Russian, Polish, Latin, and for some reason can pull off a really good Swedish accent. It's almost as if she were a native."

"Wow, that's a lot!" Bianca exclaimed.

My phone buzzed stating it was my turn.

"This creator cheated on another creator with his best friend."

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Ok, guys, so originally everyone was gonna get two chapters per turn, but I decided that the two chapters as introductions were enough. So from now on, every character is gonna have one chapter. Please forgive me! Also, I'm sorry I haven't been posting in a while. Work and school have been keeping me busy.

Inkywonders.

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