"It's not that bad" Diggy said.
"Whatever I hate it" I replied pulling my hair back into a ponytail.
I was on Skype with Diggy and had been for a few hours. I let everyone in the house know that everything was all good between Ray and I and the prank war stopped. I'm not gunna lie I am still highly pissed about my blue hair and I didn't plan on completely letting it go until I could wash it out.
"Diggy do you guys have any juice?" a voice said.
The voice was familiar. Really familiar. The only thing I could do was stare at his bewildered expression on his face and think hard about who it was.
"Umm yeah" he replied swallowing.
"Who are you on oovoo with?" the voice asked.
And that's when I remembered. I glared at Diggy and nodded my head in disbelief.
"That better be your mother" I said calmly.
"Imani" he replied to the voice.
Then her face appeared. Then her blue hair was shown completely in the camera and the same odd smile spread across her face. I faked a smile and waved.
"Hi Star" I said blankly.
"Hey.. Nice hair" she laughed.
I could see through her fake laugh that she was taunting me. We both were aware of it, but Diggy wasn't.
"Thanks I couldn't get it quite like yours you know?" I lied.
"Oh it's okay I had my color imported" she replied.
"Well I had no clue that you were over at my boy friend's house" I said turning to Diggy.
"Yeah I'm really sorry about that. I'm just waiting for my dad to come pick me up" she said noticing my now pissed off expression.
"You couldn't wait with Bahja?" I asked not taking my eyes off of Diggy.
"Diggy offered for me to stay with him 'till my dad gets here" she answered.
My eyes grew wide and I hummed at her. I was out of words. There was a loud honk and then T.I's voice yelling for her to come outside.
"There's my dad now. Later y'all" she said waving to the both of us.
I crossed my arms and waited to hear the door shut. I looked away from my monitor and over at the wall.
"Babygirl don't be mad" he said putting on an apologetic smile.
I slammed my computer screen shut and got off of the bed. I exited my room and went down stairs to the kitchen. I grabbed a green apple out of the bucket and bit into it angrily. I took a seat on the counter and pouted.
Roc was cooking hamburgers and fries for dinner and Princeton was washing the dishes. They both turned to look at me and stopped what they were doing.
"Really? Right when I start cooking?" Roc asked.
Princeton and I rolled our eyes simultaneously.
"What's the problem?" Princeton asked.
"Diggy had Star over his house today" I answered.
He stood there with an emotionless face and I rolled my eyes.
"Alone" I added.
He stood there with the same facial expression and looked around as he tried to understand.
Dude would you want your girl friend alone with Chris Brown in his room only four months after he told everyone that your girl friend and him had sex?" I asked.
