The Wrong Timing

The set up

Jasmine goes to get breakfast from chick-fil-a while Khapre puts away the kitchen stuff away. Then Roc Royal calls her. "Hey PrePre, what chu doing?" He asks. "Nothing sitting here, waiting for Jazzy to come back with food. How about you?" She asked making sure she doesn't give any clues they're in LA. "Bout to go to rehearsals with the boys. I was just checking up on y'all, wait I just realized, y'all eating chick-fil-a aren't y'all?" He asks already knowing the answer. "Yeah, Rocky you know it's good." She says trying to justify herself. "So you suppose to be saving up to come visit us." "So why don't you just send us tickets so we can?" "See the way my bank account is setup ... " "Mhmm so I don't wanna hear nothing." She said as they were laughing. "Come on guys it's time to get started." Khapre heard a man say. "Alright Pre I gotta go, tell Jazzy that I said hi and I'll call you later." He said hanging up.

As he hung up , Jasmine walked through the door. "Who was that?" She asked. "Roc, he wanted to know what we were doing before he went rehearsal" "ok can you help with the stuff I got from the store?" Jasmine asked as she put some bags on the floor.

As the girls got done organizing the party stuff there was a knock at the door. "Pre can you get the door?" Jasmine asks as she was on a call. "Suuuure." Khapre said with an attitude as she goes to the door. "Who is it?" She asks the person on the other side. They said something but she didn't know what was said. She opened the door to find a man with a clipboard standing in front of her. "Excuse me miss, are you expecting furniture?" The man said as he was lookin at the clipboard. "Are you ... Jasmine Brooks?" "I'm her sister, do you need to speak to her ?" "Yes ma'am. I need her to sign for the furniture." The man said as Jasmine was coming up to the door way. "Yes, I'm Jasmine." She says. "Ok I need you to sign for this furniture so we can move it in." He says pushing the clipboard in her hands. "Excuse me sir, I will sign this but won't have you disrespecting me by shoving this clipboard in my face." She says with as much class as she could without getting smart. "I'm sorry ma'am" he says taking the clipboard back and try's again with respect. "Thank you." She said as the man and his partner got ready to move the furniture. "Where would you like these beds miss ?" The other man asks politely. "Umm , what color is that bed?" "Purple?" "Upstairs the first door on the right." She instructed. "That's your bed, it's a queen sized &&, purple decorate on the head board." "Ok what does yours look like ?" Khapre asks. "Mine is light blue with the drapes that hang down from the tall poles on the bed." She finished as they came downstairs to get her bed. "Ok next it's a blue bed." The furniture man stated. "That's going in room right across the hall from the other room." She told them as they were going upstairs. "So I'm going to call painters --" "Painters? For what?" Pre interrupts Jass. "Like I was sayin ... Call the painters to paint our rooms && the dinning room ceiling." Jazzy explains to Khapre. "Oh don't we need the stairs painted again ?" Khapre asks. "Yeah... I'll call now." Jasmine said grabbing the phone. "Ok if you need me I'll be upstairs in my room." Khapre informs her. She wants to see where she wants her bed && , dresser to go. "Khapre !" Jasmine calls out. "Huh?" "I'm going to the store to get stuff for the house do u need anything ?" She yells. "Ill come with you actually." Khapre yells back.