Tell me with your Mind, Body and Spirit. (Brian Quinn)

Chapter 17

17

Few weeks later

Murr's point of view.

"Alright Joe, all you have to do is clip the balloon onto the man." I say laughing. Man, my cheeks hurt from smiling.

"What the hell again?" He complained into the micro chip device thing.

"Well, hurry I think the mans leaving!" Sal spoke.

"Awe man, guys this is, ugh." He said skating, trying to find a man in the blue shirt.

Sal grabbed the cord to our microphone unplugging it. "This is so funny, how has this man not left we've been out here for an hour. "

"I know right, and when we edit this it only like, ah, 4, maybe 5 minutes. Ridiculous!" I do that little pencil eyebrow raise to exclaim my point.

"Did you here about the cops being over Q's couple weeks ago?" Sal asked me. What?

"No, why were they over there?"

"Really? The other day Q was telling us, were you not paying attention?"

"When?" When was this?

"Friday, at Freaky Friday?"

"What? I haven't been there any this month."

"Oh yeah, I remember now, we didn't invite you." Apparently my face was 'priceless' enough for him to fall over and break a lamp.

"Anyway Jackass, what happened?"

"W-well, the the Nieghbors hear Q and Rose doing the tango. They ended up calling the cops over the pounding and screams of the bed posts and Rose. Anyway, they came over in the morning and asked some questions. Rose was so embarrassed."

I laughed, but then grew mad at them for not inviting, or at least telling me sooner. I plug the our microphones back up and watch the boys. The man had finally left and Q had won.

They meet up in the storage room we were at.

"Alright, Murr, Sal, get out." Joe said grumpily, taking the remote out of our hands and pushing us out.

We make our way out to get our skate shoes.getting our pads and put the device microphones thing.

Later today.

Roses' point of view

Ugh, I stand up from the toilet, going to the sink. Grabbing my toothbrush, layering it with toothpaste to get the horrible taste of barf out. I brush the top of the tooth brush with my finger underneath the sinks water to get all the paste out.

Recently I haven't been feeling to well, puking my guts out multiple in the morning and sometimes in the evening. Cooping myself in bed, sleeping all day, my stomach cramping. Q has been worried recently about me, to be honest I'm worried too. My mother always told me if that my stomach cramps like I'm on a period, but no blood. If that and I start puking, I need to go to the hospital as soon as possible. That's not my case though, I had done had my period this month, and I'm not bleeding there.

I'm still thinking hard on going to the hospital. I'm afraid to though, being scared of needles doesn't help the situation.