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Ro's POV
It was now now night, and the three of us were in El's room.

Max and I were singing along a song from Madonna called "Angel", while El was looking at magazines on her bed.

While looking at the magazines, she sees a picture of Ralph Macchio and smiles.

Max: Oh, you found Ralph Macchio.

El: Macchio?

Max: Yeah, he's the karate kid. He's so cute, right?

Ro: Yeah, white boys are cute, but Ronnie DeVoe is where it's at.

I said as I showed them a magazine of New Edition, and pointed to Ronnie.

Max: Ronnie? Please, Ricky Bell is actually where it's at.

She says as she points at Ricky.

Ro: What about you El? Who do you think is the hottest member?

El chooses wisely, and point to Bobby Brown.

Ro: Bobby Brown? You got some taste!

Max: Yeah, and he's totally hot and really talent!

Max and I just went on about Bobby to El.

Max: And I bet he's an amazing kisser too.

El looks at Max in surprise.

Ro: Hey Uh.. do you think is Mike a good kisser?

El chuckles.

El: I don't know. He's my first boyfriend.

Max: Ex boyfriend.

El then looks down.

Ro: Hey, don't worry about it okay?

Max: Yeah, he'll come crawling back to you in no time, begging for forgiveness. I guarantee you, him and Lucas are like totally wallowing in self pity and misery right now. Like, "Oh, I hope they take us back."

Max mimics, while El and I start laughing.

Max: God what I wouldn't give to see their stupid faces.

El then stops and think.

Ro: What is it.

She looks back at us and smiles.

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El's radio was turned on with static noises.

Max and I were sitting on the bed, while El is sitting on the floor putting on a blindfold.

If you don't know what we're doing, we're spying on the boys.

Ro: Are you sure you want to do this? This is crazy.

El nods yes.

Max: Holy shit, this is insane-

El: Max.

Max: Yeah, quiet. I'm sorry.

El then concentrates, and we wait.

El: I see them.

Max and I then sits next to El.

Max: What are they doing?

El: Eating.

We wait for more.

El: They say we are species.

Ro: Excuse me?

El: Emotion, not logic.

Ro: What?

Those son of a bitches.

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