~Sydney's POV~
"Who wants to go first?" Tyler asks us. We all look at our surprisingly interesting shoes.
"How about you Sydney?" Tyler suggests. I shoot him a death glare.
"Rachel?" He turns toward her.
"I'll....take one for the team." She replies, slowly leaning towards him. I see him close his eyes and almost gag. I also see Jennie cringe. Oh god. They kiss, Rachel not moving the whole time, her eyes shut tightly. A few seconds after they start, Rachel pulls away and curls into the fetal position.
"Who's next?" He asks, applying another coat of chap stick. Jennie looks down.
"I guess I'll get this horror over with." She says, scooting forwards in her chair. He smiles. That perv. She closes her eyes, probably thinking of her Tyler (Good), and I feel kinda bad for her. She loses her memory to this douche, then has to go through this with us! I look up to see Tyler smiling and Jennie on the floor. I quickly kiss Tyler to get it over with, and get up to help my sister.
"What did he do to you?" I ask sincerely.
"He...He...tou-" She said, not having to continue. I hug her and then carry her to the car, Rachel following.
"Where's Jocelyne?" I ask harshly.
"I'm not telling because I don't want to." He responds. That. Bitch.
"How could that dick do this to us!" Jennie yells when we get in the car. I shake my head. I drive us home, Jennie and Rachel crying. I try to lighten the mood by playing 'Don't Drop That Thun Thun.' They immediately start singing.
"Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
O-O-O-O-Okay is the rula
Night man cooka
Keep me a rooka
Pop me a pupa
The Heat is where I grew up
So It's what I threw up
Sicker than a mothafucka,
Might throw my food up.
Hoop coola no one losers
You had good brains,
I ain't even had to school her.
Meet me at 2'tha
I just want to do her
Pass it to the InC.
And let my bro screw her.
I'm killin' and I'll be that way,
I got a large appetite for some pussy and weed.
I said my money is green,
And my thun thun is blue.
And If I pop that bitch
She gon pop one too.
Okay she poppin' too
Now she's gettin' like me.
I said we're jerkin',
And we stumpin',
But can't catch the beat.
We can't catch the beat
But I'm feelin' my dance
I had one pill left
And it fell on my hand, damn!
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Alright, oh my goodness I'm turned up.
I got a bottle, you got a cup.
You hit the Dougie, I two-step.
You're not with this- I am InC. Rep.
Ha, You can make a chick about us-
She know my whole crew,
She know the song too.
Ratchet boys in this shit like what it do
Finattic Gang ho, now who the fuck are you?
I'm easy, I'm never turnt down
Thizz face on girl this ain't no frown
Sippin' on lean, somebodys' girl goin' down
Like 3, 2, 1, where your girl at now?
Three pills down, that's on me,
And it wouldn't be a song if I didn't say "eeeiii!"
So don't drop the thun thun,
Girl turn the function up,
And we gon' keep it goin' when the hook come back along.
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Say if you drop it (what?!)
Just pick it up (what?!)
And grab a bad bitch and head to the cut (what?!)
Say if you drop it (what?!)
Just pick it up (what?!)
And grab a bad bitch and head to the cut (what?!)
Say you a freak (what?!)
You're not a freak like me (what?!)
Cause I'm a F-R-E-A-K, yeah that's me! (ha-HA!)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (aayyy...)
Don't drop that thun thun (ay, aayyy...)" They aren't crying anymore, but laughing at our failure.