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Mariah's pov

"So how's practice, is he giving you any problems?" Nick asked, applying to Harry.

"No he's actually not difficult." I said.

"I don't trust that Nigga." Nick said, death staring him through the large glass door.

"Why not, he looks so cute." I said.

"Come again."

"He's looks like a little doll, sometimes i just wanna sqeeze his cheeks." I said, sqeezing Nicks cheeks.

"He ain't that good looking."

"What you jealous?" I asked.

"Me jealous of him...I don't know what you talking about."

"You jealous" I teased him.

"I ain't." He kissed me.

(The girls went back inside and continued practicing with the juniors. After 30 minutes of practice the juniors go home leaving the couple's to practice thier dance. After practicing they go home. The next day was church for everyone so they didn't see each other for the hole day.)

...Monday Morning...

Toni's pov

Bee, Jen and I are sitting in the cafeteria waiting on Whitney and Mariah as always, but Whitney's surposed to be here by now but she show showed up. Maybe she's with Mariah.

...a few minutes later...

"Hey girls." Mariah greeted.

"Hi Mimi." We greeted.

"Where's Whitney?" She asked.

"We don't know, we thought she was with you or something." Beyonce said.

"No---didn't she show up yet?" She asked, with a confused look on her face.

"No" Toni said.

"Maybe she's running late." I said.

... 15 minutes later bell rings...

"Why isn't she here yet?" Mariah asked.

"Call her, maybe she's taking a day off." Janet said and Mariah called her.

"She's not answering." Mariah said.

"Maybe her batteries low." Janet said.

"It can't be, I'm calling her mom." She said and called Whitney's mother. "Voice mail." She said.

"Maybe her mother's at work and can't talk right now." Janet said.

(Mariah's phone rings)

"Who is it?" I asked.

"It's Whitney." She said and picked up.

Mariah's pov

"Hey Whitney where are you?" I asked answering the phone.

"Hello, am I speaking to Mariah?" A unrecognisable voice asked.

"Yes you are, who is this and what are you doing with Whitney's phone?” I asked.

"Hi I'm Robern..."

"Who?"

"Robern...I asked Whitney who to call and she told me to call you"

"Wait I'm confused, where is she, what is she doing?" I asked.

"She's still in shock..."

"Wait what happened?" I asked concernly.

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