Jazzy's P.O.V
Roc: I don't know Jazzy.
Jazzy: Come on he needs this!
Roc: But prod-
Jazzy: Shh! he's coming!
Prod: What about me?*walking over to us*
Roc: We were just talking about how cool you were.
Prod: Ok now what were you really talking about?
Jazzy: About how you would get me another drink from the cute girl over there.*smiles*
Prod: ...Fine.*takes cup*
Prod's P.O.V
Roc: Ayy you want to get me one too?
Prod: Nah.*walks away*
Jazzy: Better come back with her name too!*yelling*
I laughed to myself and walked over to her.
Prod: Accuse me but may I get a refill?
???: Of course.*smiles and takes cup* what was in it?
Prod: Umm...Coke?
???: You don't know what you were drinking?
Prod: Nah it's for my friend.*points to Jazzy*
???: *gasp* That's Jazzy from eternity!
Prod: Sure is and yes I am prodigy from mindless behavior.
???: Mindless behavior?
Prod: Yea...you never heard of us?
???: I think I should get this drink now.*walks to the back*
Prod: She's never heard of me...ever ones heard of me.
???: *Comes back*Here you go.*hands him the drink*
Prod: Thanks.*walks away*
Jazzy: So what's her name?*grabs drink*
Prod: It's...Morgan.
Jazzy: Mhmm*spits out drink* I hate coke!
Prod: Haha my bad.
Jazzy's P.O.V
Jazzy: *rolls eyes* I'm going to get another drink. Y'all comin?
Prod: Nah imma stay back.
Roc: I'm goin since somebody ain't want to get me a drink.
We got up and walked over to the hut.
Roc: Yo!
Jazzy: That's not the proper way!*hits him*
Roc: Oww!
Jazzy: Accuse me.
???: *screams* No way Jazzy!
Jazzy: Okay! that was a loud scream.*tubs ears*
???: I'm so sorry!
Jazzy: It's alright and umm may you get me a sprit?
???: Of course.
Roc: And me a coke.
Jazzy: Why didn't you take mine?
Roc: Cause you spit in yours!
???: *laughs* I will be right back.
Jazzy: Idiot.
Roc: That's not nice to call her that.
Jazzy: I was talkin about you.
???: Here you go.*hands them the drink*
Jazzy: Thank you.*smiles* what's your name?
???: Lauren.
Jazzy: That's a nice name. Hey would you like to have dinner with us later?
Lauren: I would love to! I mean...yea that seems cool.* leans on counter*
Jazzy: *laughs* ok great. Roc give me some paper.
Roc: I need this paper.
Jazzy: For what?!
Roc: To give these honeys my number.*winks at a girl*
Jazzy: La única cosa que podría llevar a su número es un perro y eso es si tienes suerte.(Translation: The only thing that will take your number is a dog and that's if your lucky)*rolls eyes*
Lauren: *laughs* Heres a napkin.
Jazzy: You speak Spanish?*writes number down*
Lauren: Sure do.
Jazzy: Great.*smiles* text me later.*walks away*
Roc: Wait what you say!*yelling*
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Lauren on the side>>>
