School Of Divas

KISS

"Come on girls lets just get over with." Toni said.

"Okay chill" Mariah said.

"You taken forever." Toni said.

Mariah's pov

This is most peer pressuring thing I've ever gone through. I don't mind kissing Whitney because... she's my bestie. But I'm sure besties don't kiss each other on the lips...do they?

Whitney's pov

This is so fucked up. I don't even know why we doing this shit. But at the same time, I actually---nevermind.

"Okay fine."

They lean over to each other and kiss.

"What is going on here!?" Mama walked in.

FUCK!!!!

"Hey Mama." Garry greeted.

"Whitney, Mariah in my room now!" Mama said and walked in furiously.

"Oohhh shit." Janet looked at us biting her nails.

"Y'all bout to get them black mama wiping?" Bird asked.

"B sshh." Toni shushed him.

"Come on Whitney, we don't wanna keep Ma waiting." Mariah said, grabbing my hand.

"We'll be right here waiting for you." Beyonce said.

"No please, y'all can leave there's no point waiting here, and it's getting late." I said.

"No..."

"Guys please, we're just in a little trouble we not in the hospital." Mariah said.

"Okay then." Janet said.

They all got up and hugged them goodbye.

"Okay I'll see you around and once again, thank you for the day." Robyn said, hugging me then Mariah.

"Sure, see you around." I said.

They all left except for Nick and Michael.

"Come on you two." Mariah said to them.

"No we're staying right here." Nick said.

"You don't have to..."

"We will stay here Whitney." Michael cut me off.

"Fine" I said.

"Come on." Mariah grabbed my hand and we went upstairs.

"What are we gonna tell her?" I asked.

"The truth." Mariah said, as we walked in the room. Mama wasn't there yet.

"Why did we agree to play that stupid game. Now look what we got ourselves into." I said, sitting on the bed.

"Hey it's okay. We did something wrong now we gotta face the consequences." Mariah said.

"You right." I said.

...few moments later...

Mama then walks in and sits on the bad with us. *Cissy sighs*

“Ma we can explain.” I said.

“Please do.” She said.

“We were just playing a game...”

“A game? That's not a game.” Ma cut me off.

“Well it was, we're sorry ma.”I said.

“And who came up with this so called "game"?” She asked.