-NEXT MORNING-
(Ray Ray's POV)
So I was sleeping in my room and then my phone rang. I was actually kinda mad that it rang... Usually I'm okay with it, but not today... Oh wait... It's Kristina, nevermind.
Me: *Picks up phone* Hello?
Kristina: Hey... How are you?
Me: Well I'm fine... Kristina, you DO realize that we're in the same house, right?
Kristina: Well duh... But I'm afraid that if I go to your room, my father will say something...
Me: Kristina, you can come over here. I don't think your father's gonna kick me out...
Kristina: Well I mean... He's just so rude and stuff...
Me: Kristina... Just. Come. Over. Here...
Kristina: *Sighs* Alright...
She hung up and I was just waiting for her to come in my room. She knocked, instead...
Me: Door's open!
Kristina: *Walks inside* SHH!!! Don't be so loud!
Me: Kristina... Nothing's gonna happen.
Kristina: *Sits beside him on the bed* You sure about that?
Me: *Nods* Positive.
Kristina: *Smiles* Great, because you gotta get up...
Me: What do you mean?
Kristina: Limo's gonna be here any minute.*Gets up and starts walking to the door*
Me: Kristina, wait... Come here...
Kristina: *Walks back to him and is now face to face* What?
Me: *Kisses her*
Kristina: *Smiles and blushes*
Me: Aww.... YOU'RE BLUSHING!!!
Kristina: SHH!!!*Giggles* What'd I tell you about that?!
Me: Sowwy...
Kristina: It's cool... Just don't be so loud...*Walks to the door* Get dressed!*Walks out*
As soon as she left, I got up and got dressed.
-SHAYLAH'S HOUSE-
(Prodigy's POV)
I was already downstairs eating pancakes that Shaylah's mom made. All I know is, she better get down here before they're all gone...
Shaylah: *Comes downstairs* Seriously Prod? SERIOUSLY?! MUST you eat all the pancakes?!
Me: *Talks with mouth full* Yes...
Shaylah: *Rolls eyes* UUUGGGHHH!!!!!
Me: I love you too, babe!
Shaylah: *Opens refrigerator* Yea, whatever...
Me: I do!
Shaylah: What the- WHO DRANK MY APPLE JUICE?!?!?!(I'm sorry, I was watchin Barbershop thee other day, and well she likes apple juice... but anyways-)
Me: *Gulps hard*
Shaylah: PROD! Did you drink my apple juice?!
Me: Umm...
Shaylah: *Stomps into the dining room* It is HALF empty... Did. You. Drink. My. APPLE JUICE?!
Me: What would you do if I said, "yes"?
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