Kayla Jay's P.O.V.
I try to lighten up everyone.
I laugh nervously, "Hey Jaafar! How's it going? Forcing girls to KISS you, dumping one girl who Du liked, to be with another girl because they wouldn't give to Du what Du wanted?" I made my voice casual, so I sounded sarcastic.
But it was the truth.
Tanya nervously laughs, but doesn't dare lookingat Jaafar.
Jaafar looks at everyone, his eyes, an eerie black and a hard I'm gonna kill you expression to everyone.
Especially to Tanya.
"Tanya, we should have a talk, Du know upstairs in my room" Jaafar sagte through clenched teeth. Tanya's face turns to a light shade of rosa and looks at us for help. She slowly gets up, but Jaafar grabs her Von the wrist, already starting to drag her up the stairs.
"HEY" I hear Legacy say. I look at him like he's crazy. He grabs Tanya before Jaafar drags her outside of the kitchen. He yanks her and she falls into his arms.
Paris coming in says, "Maybe your right Kayla, it doesn't matter about looks, if Legacy looks like Prince so be it. I won't thnk about that at all. I'll give him another-" she stops looking at Tanya and Legacy's arms.
I look up at the ceiling:
Really god? Right now? Du had to send her in right now. Just when hell was about to break loose already
I shake my head and look at Paris. Tears are rolling down her cheeks, as she shakes her head and runs upstairs to her room. The door slams.
"Oh crap, Paris wait!!!!!" Legacy says and drops Tanya to the ground and runs after Paris.
"Ow!" Tanya said.
I look up at the ceiling again:
To think I could be enjoying empanadas and burritos right now, in my room! Now I have to be the hero. I am SO putting up the lease for Jaafar's pants
I look at Jaafar. He sneers and laughs.
"What are Du going to do? Huh? You're going to stop me?," Another laugh, but a crazy one. "Mamacita Du ain't stopping me at all".
I looked around, looking for Mrs.Jackson and Ms.Bettie. Weren't they just in here? I looked at the note on the refrigerator. I grab Tanya Von the hand from the floor, making her come with me, so Jaafar doesn't just snatch her away. I tear the note off and read it.
They went off on a 2 week cruise.
Are Du fucking kidding me?
I turned around and threw the note at Jaafar. He read it and crumpled it up, throwing it back at me.
In my face.
I grab the note from the floor, walk over to him and stash the note down his pants.
"Hope your "friends" don't mind" I snickered and walked back over to Tanya, guarding her from him.
Jaafar's P.O.V.
That little bitch.
"I'm tired of the games! Just give me her!" I yell. I can Du know.
Because I'm left in charge.
Kayla May's P.O.V.
I look through Juliet's stuff. No dirt.
Crap.
So, maybe I wasn't put in this room. I put myself back into Juliet's room, because i found her bett comfy. I swear only for that. I was sober enough to find my way back to her room though. I only realized I was in hers when I looked around and saw suitcases. The room also looked like it would be hers. It looked mighty tough looking. Skulls, swim trunks, boyish things that I also liked. That's when Prince came in and I kissed him. Right on the lips. It felt great. I felt great, and from the smile I left on his face, I think he felt great too.
Now, let's look for a journal, shall we?
Paris's P.O.V.
I locked my door and went under the covers.
"Paris!" Legacy's muffled voice came through the door. "Let me in! Please let me explain".
I sighed. The same old story line, when boys cheat. 'Oh I can explain!' Well so can I.
It's over.
Not like we ever were, so why even bother. I should let the poor kid in.
So I did.
"Explain" I said, sitting on the edge pf my bett with my legs crossed. I pointed him to sit on the floor in front of me.
Perfect angle to kick.
Wow, I'm already on 14!! That went Von fast!
I try to lighten up everyone.
I laugh nervously, "Hey Jaafar! How's it going? Forcing girls to KISS you, dumping one girl who Du liked, to be with another girl because they wouldn't give to Du what Du wanted?" I made my voice casual, so I sounded sarcastic.
But it was the truth.
Tanya nervously laughs, but doesn't dare lookingat Jaafar.
Jaafar looks at everyone, his eyes, an eerie black and a hard I'm gonna kill you expression to everyone.
Especially to Tanya.
"Tanya, we should have a talk, Du know upstairs in my room" Jaafar sagte through clenched teeth. Tanya's face turns to a light shade of rosa and looks at us for help. She slowly gets up, but Jaafar grabs her Von the wrist, already starting to drag her up the stairs.
"HEY" I hear Legacy say. I look at him like he's crazy. He grabs Tanya before Jaafar drags her outside of the kitchen. He yanks her and she falls into his arms.
Paris coming in says, "Maybe your right Kayla, it doesn't matter about looks, if Legacy looks like Prince so be it. I won't thnk about that at all. I'll give him another-" she stops looking at Tanya and Legacy's arms.
I look up at the ceiling:
Really god? Right now? Du had to send her in right now. Just when hell was about to break loose already
I shake my head and look at Paris. Tears are rolling down her cheeks, as she shakes her head and runs upstairs to her room. The door slams.
"Oh crap, Paris wait!!!!!" Legacy says and drops Tanya to the ground and runs after Paris.
"Ow!" Tanya said.
I look up at the ceiling again:
To think I could be enjoying empanadas and burritos right now, in my room! Now I have to be the hero. I am SO putting up the lease for Jaafar's pants
I look at Jaafar. He sneers and laughs.
"What are Du going to do? Huh? You're going to stop me?," Another laugh, but a crazy one. "Mamacita Du ain't stopping me at all".
I looked around, looking for Mrs.Jackson and Ms.Bettie. Weren't they just in here? I looked at the note on the refrigerator. I grab Tanya Von the hand from the floor, making her come with me, so Jaafar doesn't just snatch her away. I tear the note off and read it.
They went off on a 2 week cruise.
Are Du fucking kidding me?
I turned around and threw the note at Jaafar. He read it and crumpled it up, throwing it back at me.
In my face.
I grab the note from the floor, walk over to him and stash the note down his pants.
"Hope your "friends" don't mind" I snickered and walked back over to Tanya, guarding her from him.
Jaafar's P.O.V.
That little bitch.
"I'm tired of the games! Just give me her!" I yell. I can Du know.
Because I'm left in charge.
Kayla May's P.O.V.
I look through Juliet's stuff. No dirt.
Crap.
So, maybe I wasn't put in this room. I put myself back into Juliet's room, because i found her bett comfy. I swear only for that. I was sober enough to find my way back to her room though. I only realized I was in hers when I looked around and saw suitcases. The room also looked like it would be hers. It looked mighty tough looking. Skulls, swim trunks, boyish things that I also liked. That's when Prince came in and I kissed him. Right on the lips. It felt great. I felt great, and from the smile I left on his face, I think he felt great too.
Now, let's look for a journal, shall we?
Paris's P.O.V.
I locked my door and went under the covers.
"Paris!" Legacy's muffled voice came through the door. "Let me in! Please let me explain".
I sighed. The same old story line, when boys cheat. 'Oh I can explain!' Well so can I.
It's over.
Not like we ever were, so why even bother. I should let the poor kid in.
So I did.
"Explain" I said, sitting on the edge pf my bett with my legs crossed. I pointed him to sit on the floor in front of me.
Perfect angle to kick.
Wow, I'm already on 14!! That went Von fast!