Chapter 2- Hip Hop Purée

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Chapa pov:

Class is finally over. This was the worst class. Who the hell actually likes history. It's so annoying. I hate American history. No one could actually like American history over crime fighting. I missed when we would still fight with Ray. I don't want to admit it but I do miss Ray a bit. He was cool I guess. I rather be fighting Jeff, actually no. School is probably better Jeff but it reminds me of memory and fun.

Mr. Fretzel: "Class over. Get out." He said in a way where he just wants life to be over.

I started leaving the class as quickly as possible to help Mika to help her with her outfit or whatever for her date. As I tried leaving class early. I heard some called my name.

No one pov:

Bose: "Chapa!"

Chapa: "Oh hi Bose.  What's up? Do you need anything?" She asked.

Bose: "Me and Miles want to go to Hip Hop Purée. Do you want to join us?" He asked. Interlocking his hands together look at Chapa.

Chapa: "I would love to but I need to help Mika with her outfit, somehow. But I don't think it will be long." She said disappointedly. Leaving trying to find Mika.

Mika: "Chapa come with me!" Mika yelled as she pulled Chapa's arm to the girls toilet.

Chapa pov:

"What's wrong?" I asked tired wanting to just leave and go back home.

"I really need help." Mika explained. I want to redo my hair and-and my makeup it's all messed up. What do I do?" She asked in a panicked tone.

"Don't worry. You'll be fine." I responded.

"You really think so?" She asked.

"Yeah. I mean look at you, you have a dazzling smile." I responded.

"Aww Chapa." She said happily blushing a bit.

"Good luck." I said.

"Thanks bye." Mika responded leaving to meet Jake.

I left the bathroom bored. I don't want to go home but I also wanted to go to Hip Hop Purée as well. I thought about it and I feel like I should just go to Hip Hop Purée get something and leave. Now where is Miles and Bose? I need to find them somewhere. Oh there's Miles.

"Miles." I yelled not so loud but still loud enough for him to here me.

"Oh hi Chapa." He replied. "What's up?" He asked.

"I was wondering if I could join you and Bose to Hip Hop Purée." I asked hoping to join them since I had nothing to do other than to just sleep.

"Yeah sure." He replied happily. "Bose is just getting something from his locker so I'm just waiting on him and we can teleport to Hip Hop Purée." He continued turning his head to look for Bose.

"Alright I'm got my things-oh Chapa! You're here!" Bose looked at Chapa happy that she is here. "Are you going to join us?" He asked looking at her.

"Yeah, I'm done helping Mika and I have nothing else to do." I responded. "Let's go to Hip Hop Purée." I continued on happy just to go.

"Alright." Miles quickly responded.

The three of us were walking down the halls of Swellview high. For a Friday I would just expect everyone to leave the school as early as possible and to just go to there bed and sleep for 20 hours like a real American (Not meant to be racist) but no, they choose to stay at school like a nerd. I mean 7 hours of hell and you don't want to leave? They have no valid reasons to even be here except to be in any school teams or extra curricular activities things. Weren't they there ever since the bell has dismissed? You know I thought they would have a life. I guess not. Oh we're already left school. We walked a few more block to the landfill. Ew it's Friday they should have already left by now. There were many piles so tall. Taller than the Nakatomi tower. 

"Alright you guys ready?" Miles asked before making us teleport. 

"Yep. We're ready." Bose replied trying to hold his mouth from barfing from the smell.

"Okay." Miles replied. He put his fist up in the air and we teleported to the alley behind Hip Hop Purée.

"Alright. We're here." Miles replied. Let's go. 

We walked out of the alley which was Hip Hop Purée. Surprisingly there wasn't a lot of people. Usually the line is usually longer than the entire shop where even outside there were people cueing up for a purée but this time there was only one person. 

"Strange. There is usually so many people." Miles thought scratching his head confused.

"Yeah, are you sure we are in Hip Hop Purée. This is strange." Bose replied confused and scared wait are you sure we are in Hip Hop Purée? IS THIS EVEN HIP HOP PURÉE? He continued on nervously shaking me.

"Dude, calm down. This is Hip Hop Purée. There is just no line." I responded a bit sick in the stomach. Strange must be from the school lunch.

"Welcome to Hip Hop Purée. What do you want?" She asked.

"I would like a Chocolate Purée please." I responded getting my wallet.

"Double that please." Bose said. Trying to find his wallet.

"And I will have the Strawberry Purée please." Miles responded. Getting his wallet as well.

"Alright, your total will be $5.30. Will you pay in cash or credit?" She asked. Typing on her cash register.

"We'll take cash." Miles responded. Getting his money out.

Me and Bose put our cash to give to the lady. She started working on our Purées and we all sat down nearby the table in front and talked about the most random things we could from animals to skyscrapers, somehow. Once we got our purée we were about to eat our Purée and I was almost falling asleep thinking about what Bose and Miles were talking about while waiting on our Purées.

"Hey, uh Mika finished her date and I need to pick her up and teleport her back home. We're meeting up at the man's nest right?" He asked.

"Yeah, we are. See ya." I said. Continue on sipping my Purée.

"Bye bye." Bose said before Miles left to the alley. "So, it's just the two of us aye?" He continued sipping on his purée.

"Yeah, just the two of us." I responded nervously. My heart was beating quite fast and my stomach hurt a bit-probably from the purée.

"So, you wanna go to Duke E. Dawg's?" He asked nervously.

"Sure. I wanna beat some loser kid." I responded happily just exited to hang out with Bose.

Holy crap this is the longest I ever wrote (1075 words)

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