superstar

mikey: MOMMY!!!

dian: yes baby!??

mikey: where's my spongbob bag?

dian: you had it yesterday mikey William.

mikey: I can't find it.

dian: look in my room you probably left it there, and hurry up before u miss your bus. *phone rings* hello?

lady: are you dian Williams?

dian: yes why?

lady: we found you a extra space for you to make your own dance studio.

dian: *sequels* but how much is it?

lady: just about 1.000.00$$.

dian: fuck.

mikey: found it!!

dian: ok baby, um I'll think about it...but thank you.

lady: your welcome.

dian: *takes deep breath* come on baby!!

mikey: *runs to the bus stop with mommy*.

AT WORK

July: *goes to Dian' s desk* boo!!

dian: *jumps*.

July: uh huh, why you sleep?

dian: I wasn't sleep, I'm trying to figure out how imma pay for this studio.

July: girl you still on this saving shit?

dian: yes, look this is my dream to teach kids and now I know that that dream won't come true.

July: baby don't jinks it now cause you don't know what God is gonna do for you ok.

dian: July, I've been trying to save up my money since I gave birth to mikey and now I have bills and other things that I can't afford.

July: I told you to us protection.

dian: shut up.

boss: dian someone's on the phone for you.

dian: *picks up phone* hello?

lady: I found you a cheaper studio, it only cost a 100$.

dian: ok well I can visit there maybe Saturday.

lady: yea um this studio is in L.A.

dian: *hangs up* ain't this about a bitch.

July: *laughs hard*.

dian: July this is not funny, she said this studio is in L.A I don't have no money for no plane.

July: *stops laughing* I can help you girl.

dian: by doing what?

July: girl a flight to L.A probably cost 200$...

dian: more than that.

July: let me finish, since your having trouble...imma give you a check.

dian: are you serious?

July: hell yea, girl you've been through a lot.

dian: *hugs July* thank you so much.

July: hmmhm.

SATURDAY

dian: mikey do you have your suitcase together?

mikey: yep.

dian: ok let's go.

THE NEXT DAY IN L.A. IN A HOTEL

mikey: mommy look I can see a carnival from here!!

dian: *smiles*.

mikey: someone's at the door, I got it!!

*opens door*.

lady: hi is your mother here?

mikey: she's here, come in.

dian: oh hi, I didn't know you was coming now.

lady: well yea.

dian: mikey get dress, it'll just take us a minute to get dress.

IN THE STUDIO

dian: wow it's big.

lady: yep.

suddenly a man comes walking inside the studio with another man following him.

mikey: mommy look!!

dian: what?

mikey: that's August!!

dian: wait um miss lady, there's other people trying to buy this place too?!

lady: well of course.

dian: what?

lady: I said...

dian: I heard you. *walks up to August* excuse me um this place is taken.

man: no it's not.

dian: I wanted this place first.

August: aye ma chill ok, I'm just looking.

dian: well I don't need you to look cause I already bought it.

lady: *whispers to Dian* no you didn't.

dian: I am now * takes out money*.

mikey: I'm mikey.

August: hay lil man.

dian: mikey *pulls mikey away from August*.

August: ok ok, look I want this place too.

dian: aren't you a celeb?

August: yea.

dian: then why you couldn't just buy another one that's expensive?

August: well because this studio is bigger than the other ones I saw.

dian: too bad Hon.

man: unless y'all work together.

dian: what you mean nigga, he not here for a dance studio.

August: actually I am, I make up dances for my music videos.

mikey: mommy come on.

dian: *looks at mikey*.

August: yea mommy.

dian: *takes a deep breath* fine but I want my space.

lady: SOLD!!