Bobby DeBarge Imagines vol.2

Bon Voyage (mini series) pt. 1

Y/n/n = Your nickname

"Amen." We finish saying our prayers and everybody starts eating dinner

~ a while later ~

"Don't forget to iron your clothes before bed." Mama says to me & my sisters

"Okay mama." We reply and me & my twin sister Lori get straight to it while our other sisters Vani & Tia go in their room.

"Did you know Tia's boyfriend cheated on her with Jamie from Mr Periwinkle's class?" She whispers as my mouth slightly hangs in shock

"Jamie from Mr Periwinkle's class?" I ask dumbfounded

"Mhm." She nods

"Oh no he didn't." I say shocked

"Did too, Sable told me so." She says

"And you just believe everything Sable says." I say sarcastically.

"It's true though." She shrugs

"Anyways, Melvin asked me out.." I grin softly looking down at my clothes as I iron them.

"That's cute! I knew he liked you." She proudly smiles making me giggle a little.

"So, are you guys going to prom together?" She asks

"By the looks of it." I cordially say

"Okay good because Stephen asked me to be his date." She says excitedly

"Really? That's cool, congrats!" I grin at her

"I know right, thanks! Now we can match!" She says as we both squeal in excitement.

"Girls it's time for bed." Mama says and we start gathering our clothes.

"Okay ma." We say in unison then I get my stuff as Lori puts the iron away.

I go and open our shared closet putting my clothes away then change into my pjs and lay in bed.

"Good night." I say to Lori as she changes then climbs in her bunk.

"Good night." She replies back and with that I find myself trying to fall asleep in the comfort of my bed, eventually falling asleep to the sound of the gushing wind outside and faint tv sound coming from the living room.

As I drift off into a deep sleep I vividly see myself going throw this portal and falling on the other side only to land on a bed with a floral blue cover in a 70s like vintage room.

"Ugh." I groan as I look up at the portal trying to reach it only for it to close and vanish into thin air as I stare in confusion.

Just then two boys with afros rush in with plastic guns that I recognise to be super soakers.

One with a white long sleeved camisole & brown flares rolls over my bed and falls on the other side trying to hide, while the other sporting a purple tank top and a pair of black shorts and a small chain around his neck shoots water at him.

"AHH!" I scream as I get splashed too.

"Oh—" the one in the purple tank top says stopping as the other one chuckles.

"GET OUT!!" I shout as they look at each other and the one in the white long sleeved camisole smirks getting up and quickly splashing the other one as they run out to continue their water gun fight.

I shake my head at what just happened but waste no time exploring my surroundings.

A rosewood closet sitting just a few feet from my bed, a mahogany tv stand with a vintage tv that read 'hitachi' on it, a vanity set with an enormous mirror and retro wallpaper with a Minnie Riperton & a Jimi Hendrix poster covering the walls.