Chap†er 2

384 11 4
                                    

Jahan's POV:

"yo yo yo, wake up mothafucka's, its time to see my creators" yasmine rapped in all our bunks.

"BITCH! don't you see I'm tryin to sleep?" miles questioned her madly.

"come' on miles, you love going to my parents house" yasmine whined to miles.

"are they makin Breakfest and dinna?" miles asked.

"yea" yasmine said looking some type of way.

"alright!" miles said getting down off his bunk.

"chop, chop everybody, the yousafs are makin Breakfest and dinna. I repeat- the yousaf's are makin Breakfest and dinna" miles said jumping like he was in the army.

"you mean dinner right?" kris asked.

"yea, that's what I said" miles answered him back.

"no you said dinna" kris mocked miles.

"that's how you say it"

"no, its dinner" kris corrected him.

"dinna"

"dinner"

"dinna"

"YOU KNOW WHAT? FUCK IT!" kris yelled.

"well im sorry, I've been hanging out with yasmine" miles explained.

"there's a reason" kris said rolling his eyes.

"nigga- if you got problems wit me, just say it to my face" miles said angirly. You could tell he was getting really heated.

"nah- I don't" kris answered.

"that's what I thought" miles said turning around.

"you wanna go there?" kris told miles.

"I thought you said you didn't have a problem" miles said licking his lips.

"well guess what?......I lied" kris said laughing.

"then my answer is... yes... I wanna go there" miles answered with a smirk.

With a blink of an eye, miles and kris were beating the hell out of eachother.

We all thought they were playing until we saw blood.

Jake jumped in the fight and tried to stop them, but it was too much.

The bus began to shake sideways.

Out of no where leighton jumped in.

"where did he come from?" yasmine yelled.

"I have no idea, I'm just instaviding and vining" david said laughing at the conflict. I just gave yasmine a confused look.

Jake and leighton had seperated kris and miles.

Kris had a bloody nose and miles had a busted lip.

"WHAT IN THE WORLD HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU TWO?" jake yelled at the top of his lungs.

"ITS KRIS!" miles shouted.

"ME?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" kris shouted back.

"YEAH YOU!" miles yelled madly.

Kris tried to get up to hit miles, but leighton was holding him down.

Yasmine and I just sat on the couch silently, listening and watching the comotion. While david laughed at the video he recorded that has been replayed by him about a million times!

"look you guys gotta fix this situation asap, cause tomorrow is our last show here in chicago and then were going to the yousaf household"  jake told them with his hands on his hips.

"yea yea" kris said walking away into the back room.

"kris!" leighton yelled.

"just leave me alone ALRIGHT! " he shouted.

"let's just forget about this situation and get ready to go," leighton said calmly.

We got ready and left.

********************************************************************

* an hour later *

We finally made it to my parents house.

"HI!" my mom yelled.

"hi mommy" yasmine and I said together.

"hello ms. yousaf" the guys said.

My mom came towards us and gave us a huge hug.

We couldn't breathe anymore.

"errm, where dad at?"

"he'll be here in 10 minutes. Until then just sit down and relax" my mom said nice and calm.

"so ms. yousaf..." miles said looking into the dining room. "where da Breakfest at?" miles asked

"coming right now" my mom said as she walked quickly into the kitchen.

"you just can't stop eating?" kris asked.

"nope, I'm a raver all I do is eat, sleep, rave, repeat" miles joked.

"oh like that song" david said. Then he began to sing it.

"eat, sleep, rave, repeat. eat, sleep, rave, repeat"

Then we all joined in.

"EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT. EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT"

Then my mom jumped in.

"EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT

EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT

EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT

EAT, SLEEP, RAVE, REPEAT!"

We all began to laugh.

"what's going on?" we heard a voice say behind us.

We all turned around to see. It was my dad.

"PAPA!" yasmine and I shouted.

"MY GIRLS" he said giving us a hug.

"MR. YOUSAF!" the boys yelled running towards my dad.

All you could hear was a masculine clash.

"alright Breakfest is set on the table" my mom shouted.

We ate the breakfest and talked all afternoon till the night.

--------------------------------------------------------------------

Authors Note

Sorry I took long to update, but here's chapter 2. I think its boring but don't worry the other chapters will be better!

Btw, the video they did for 'Party Monster' was awesome. The scene with yasmine painting on the wall using the dildo inspired me to buy a dildo and paint. I have to admit painting with dildos is soothing yet weridly.

Haha I'm random. Updating tomorrow for sure. But seriously painting with dildos is so freaking fun!

Krewella StoriesWhere stories live. Discover now