Make A Move (Celebrity Big Brother (A James Maslow Story) *On Hold*

Fifteen: Second HOH Comp: Bowlerina

*Mia's P.O.V*

It was right after Chuck left that we were watching his face go to Black and White. James came up and gave me a hug.

"Thank you," He mumbles. "I owe you one."

"No problem," I whispered. "And yes you do." He smiles as I let go of the hug.

***

Diary Room

James: These ladies thought they had a big powerful alliance and oh you boy and his lady, split it up. *James smiling in the DR* Oh one sec call here. *Takes out his fake phone* Hello. Oh uh, The White House. It's for you Omarosa. Uh Def Con One. JAMES IS STILL IN THE GAME! *still on his phone* Oh they actually don't want to talk to you anymore.

***

I looked over to see Omarosa looking at me. I brush it off and James and Metta bro hug.

***

Diary Room

Metta: *Hugging the DR Chair* This house right now is going crazy. Everybody's backstabbing. The theme song should be The Jungle Song because everybody's animals in this house. Everybody.

***

Diary Room

Mia: The plan went perfect. It was an eight to one vote for Chuck to be out of this house. Right now Omarosa is giving me death glares, but I don't care. Girl your next, so girl bye.

***

James walked into the bathroom and I followed him. I looked at him as a smile grew on his face.

"Your planned fucking worked," He whispers.

"I know it did," I whispered. "Now everyone will be going after them two, so just lay low." He looks at himself in the mirror and fixed his hair. I smiled.

"What?" He asked me.

"You are so fucking obsessed with your hair, it's ridiculously cute," I said. He smiles and I walked out of the bathroom.

*Ross's P.O.V*

I was in one of the bedrooms with Ari, and Brandi. Soon Marissa comes in.

"She just totally yelled at me," Marissa whispers to us.

"Whatever doesn't matter," Brandi says.

"She's just going to be mad at me anyway," Marissa whispers.

"Either way, one down," Brandi says.

"We had to make a call," Ross says.

***

Diary Room

Ross: When we made the decision to flip the house and shatter the original eight-person alliance, I need to pivot, so shortly before the eviction I made a new final five deal.

***

*Five Hours Earlier*

*Ross's P.O.V*

I was in the pantry with Shannon and Marissa.

"What do you think is best?" I asked them.

"Anything said before today, is off with everybody," Shannon says. "And this is like our five." She was referring to Marissa, Mia, James, Myself, and Herself. "I'm fine with that."