Chres Pov: Its Sunday now, and the guests are coming over...... the one with the 15 year old girl. I don't even know her, but I hope she wont get on my nerves, coz I still got to deal with this Dani girl. But, my mum told me about them, and she said that their daughter is so cute, and how she has some beautiful eyes...that's when Dani came into my head, but I had hoped it wasn't her that's coming. But anyway, yesterday I told Angelina not to come...remember...but. She came:|, we didn't do much, all she really did was bring some boyfriend vs. girlfriend game. (who knows each other the most.) I didn't get anything right. so I said "maybe we weren't meant to be" but man was she ANGRY! I didn't really care. coz I wasn't ready for this bf and gf thing. It was just wrong in the first place....
Dani: (on her bed listening to music, what she always does every sunday)
D.M: Honey! (opens the door) get changed, we're going to visit some people.
Dani: (takes of headphones) what?
D.M: I said, get changed into something nice, we're going to visit some people!
Dani: alright. but to who?
D.M: (sighs) Bloody hell, when we get there, you will find out.
Dani: Fine. (starts picking out a crop top with a NY sign on it, and some denim shorts with her Black and white denim Vans.
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C.M: Chres! (shouts from the stairs)
Chres: yeah mom?! (comes down)
C.M: Get changed babes, the girl is coming with her mom.
Chres: ugh, cant I just wear this. (points at his P.G)
C.M: NO! Now go and get changed.
Chres: (kisses his teeth)
C.M: Don't kiss yo teeth at mama!
Chres: (rolls eyes and heads up stares)
{Phone call with chres}
Angelina: Hey babes!
Chres: (cant be asked to speak) hey.
Angelina: I thought you can come over.
Chres: I cant
Angelina: why?
Chres: I told you why yesterday!
Angelina: oh, is it that girl. (rolls eyes)
Chres: yeah, but chill. Her moms coming, too.
Angelina: chill? I didn't say anything.
Chres: I need to change now babes. bye.
Angelina: bye.
Chres: (wears his NY t-shirt with his knee height shorts and white sports socks) Mom!
C.M: Yes hun?
Chres: I smell food. yum!
C.M: Yeah? its dinner.
Chres: what did you make? (opening the pan lid) eww. :s!
C.M: What? Its stew.
Chres: c'mon mom! you cook better than this!
C.M: shh. (hears the doorbell) Babes go- actually you sit on the couch and play on your phone. i'll open the door. go, shoo!
Chres: (sits and starts texting with Princeton and Ray Ray in a group chat)
