International Hoodrats

17

"Bam you coming?" Nebula asked. She was walking around the room with her clothes in hand.

"You teaching another group?" I asked. Nebula was a rogue choreographer. She was apart of any set company, but is always asked to help each group with a dance for a new album.

"Yep, wanna know which one?" She asked.

"Yeah, tell me." I said interested.

"Well you're gonna have to come to find out." She said shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh come on~." I whined. I hopped out of bed leaving my book stranded." At least give me a hint." I pleaded. She entered the bathroom.

"How old were we when we got matching tattoos?" Nebula asked. I looked at my wrist, which had the word bad inked on it with a devils tail attached.

"17?" I said a little confused.

"Say it with ya chest." She commanded.

"17!!" I screeched poking out my chest. I heard laughter coming out the bathroom.

"That's the group." Nebula said before closing the bathroom door. Oh so the group is seventeen. Alright let me get to preparing for them. I grabbed my phone and went on the most trusted search engine. Google😇. I searched up the group thinking they were going to have 17 members. No, to my surprise they have 13. Wow, just call them 13 then😑.

I started to watch some weekly idol for a few minutes. I heard the door to the bathroom open and saw Nebula. I sat up and looked at her outfit.

"You own some kill bill type of stuff?" I asked her. She looked down at her out fit (above.)

"What's wrong with it?" She asked. I shook my head.

"Nothing, just messing with ya." I said. She rolled her eyes at me.

"I'm going to get dressed." I said getting my clothes and heading to the bathroom. She was sitting at my vanity.

"Don't take long Bam." She said before I closed the door. I took a quick shower then got out to put on my clothes. Now I know I was talking about her outfit, but I somehow had the same one as her😜. It was a tan and white one. I peeked out the bathroom, to make sure Nebula wasn't there.

I didn't see her so I came out the bathroom and sat at my vanity. She must've went back into her room. I started brushing my hair up into a afro puff.

"You on that kill bill type of stuff?" Nebula said mimicking my voice. I turned around slowly and saw her in the doorway.

"Haha, not funny." I said. She stuck her tongue at me teasingly. I iffed at her.

"I'm bout to put on a hat." Nebula said looking at her hair in the mirror. She had a low side pony tail with a middle part.

"Your hair looks cute though." I said. She started to smile.

"I know but a hat would look good with this outfit." She said. I thought about it, she was right.

"Well let me get my hat ready." I said looking through my drawer.

"But you have a puff." She clarified. I looked at my hair.

"I do huh?" I questioned. She stood behind me and started to take my hair done.

"Let me help you out twin." Nebula said grabbing a comb. She gave me a side part with a low pony tail. It looked cute.

"Thanks." I said admiring the look. She nodded her head.

"Alright we gotta go." Nebula said looking at her watch. It was 11 o 'clock. I grabbed my black hat that said witch. When I came out my room she had on a khaki hat that said princess. How funny. We left the apartment and quickly drove over to Pledis entertainment. When we got there we quickly got out of the car and rushed to the practice room. There were already some boys there. Well let me rephrase that, a lot of boys there.