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You, Ray, Sherae & Kay walked in your house & closed the door*

You: ROC!! *Walking in the living room*

Roc: Kitchen..

*You all walked in the kitchen*

Sherae: Damn... The whole clique is here..

Roc: *Looks at Ray then at you* We have an announcement..

Kay: We listening..

Myles: You sure you wanna tell em now Roc?

Roc: Yeah.. Pack your bags.

Prince: Yeah.. We leaving.

Sherae: To go where?

Prod: Heaven.

You: What the fuck?

Prod: SIKE WE ARE GOING TO-

Roc & Zarius: THE BAHAMAS!

You, Sherae & Kay: *Screaming* OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!

YOUR POV

OH MY GOD! WE'RE GOING TO THE BAHAMAS!!

END OF POV

KAY'S POV

WE'RE REALLY GOING TO THE BAHAMAS!! OH MY GOSH! I GOT HELL OF SHIT TO PACK, I GOTTA PACK SOME CLOTHES, MY CAMERA, SOME SNACKS SUCH AS DORITOS, CHIPS, MC DONALDS CHEESEBURGERS- WAIT, AM I SAYING THIS OUTLOUD?! *Bursts out laughing* My gosh! *Awkward Silence* I want food right now. *Laughs alittle*

END OF POV

PRINCE'S POV

I always wanted to go to the Bahamas... Im phsyced that we're going to the Bahamas.. But Roc & Ray are like enemies & I wanna change that.. I mean.. HELLO? WE'RE GOING TO THE BAHAMAS TO HAVE THE TIME OF OUR LIVES.

END OF POV

Prince: Theres some peace that needs to be spreaded..

Zarius: Between?

Prince: *Points to Roc & Ray* Come on you two need to become bros again.. We're going to the Bahamas to have the time of our lives, not to bring yall beef from here to there. All this fighting & drama, is irrelevant. This aint the bad girls club.. Yall need to reunite & stay bros..

Roc: *Looking at Ray* Hes right.

Ray: *Walking towards Roc* Im sorry... For everything I caused. To be honest, I never wanted beef with you..

Roc: The same.. Bros?

Ray: Bros.

*Roc & Ray did a handshake & hugged*

Kay: Alright!! Alright... Now everything is back to normal! Ima get to packing my shit.. *Runs out the back door*

Zarius: The same.. *Runs out the front door*

Prod: Ima need to get me a few cheeseburgers from BK. *Runs out the back door*

Prince: *Laughs* Hes comedy... *Follows Prod*

Myles: *Walks out the front door*

Sherae: Ill see yall in alittle bit. *Walks out the back door*

You: Well.. Ima get packing.. *Starts walking to the steps*

Ray: Ill help. *Follows you*

Roc: *Hugs the fridge* Honey, Ima miss you.