Chapter 9

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Yn's P.O.V

Yn: This room is amazing!*lays on bed*

Prince: And best thing about it is that we are-

Ray: I was not flirting with that girl!*walking in room*

Sami: Well I sure did look like it to me!

Yn: What are you guys fighting about?

Ray: She thinks I was flirting with some girl at the pool.

Sami: Correction. He WAS flirting with some girl at the pool!

Prince: Why don't you guys go to your room and figure this out?

Ray: Cause she crazy.*whispering*

Sami: The fuck you say about me!

Ray: I said I love you.*smiles*

Sami: Nah!

Sami ran over to Ray and started hitting him while me and Prince tried to get her off.

Jazzy: Ooo! Y'all both owe me 10 bucks!*holds out hand*

Prod and Roc: Man!

They have her the money and she say on the bed counting it. We finally pulled them apart and say them across from each other.

Yn: Now I want y'all to explain what happened one at a time and no interrupting! Sami you go first.

Ray: Why does she...Oww!*rubbing his head*

Jazzy: She said no interrupting!

Sami: Ok so we went to go check out the pool and there was a couple fans that came up and crowded us and I finished my crowd first and there was one little girl talking to Ray so I just left it and went to get something to drink. But when I came back I saw him sitting at a table with some girl and I was like oh hell nah so I started waking over there but I stopped cause you know I thought they may know each other or something. So I watched and this nigga grabbed her hand and started kissing her up her arm to her neck stopping at her cheek so I went over there and pulled this nigga by his hair into the hotel.

Roc, Prod, and Prince: Bro!

Ray: What?

Roc: You ain't supposed to do that man!

Prince: I mean a simple kiss on the hand is ok.

Craig: And maybe a little peck on the cheek.

Sami: That's what I'm saying.

Jazzy: Ok so Ray is guilt. Can we go eat now?

Yn: Why you in a fish to eat?

Jazzy walked over to me and whispered something in my ear and I smiled.

Prince: What?

Yn: Nothing. We have to get ready!

Jazzy: Prod.

Prod: Yea?

Jazzy: Why did you lie to me?

Prod: What you mean?

Jazzy: You told me the girls name was Morgan and it's Lauren.

Prod: Oh...

Jazzy: It's ok you can make it up tonight.

Prod: How?

Yn: Jazzy invited her to dinner!

Prod: What?!

Jazzy: You weren't supposed to tell him that!

Yn: Oh my bad.

Jazzy: Swear gente es tan estúpida que no se les puede decir nada ahora y día!(Translation: Swear people are so stupid you can't tell them anything now and days!)*walks out the room*

Yn: What did she say?

Prince: I think it's better that you don't know.

~That night~

Yn: So where is this mystery gal?

Jazzy: She should be here...Oh there she is. Lauren over here!*waving hand*

Lauren: Hey.*waving*

Guys: Woah!

Jazzy: Hey Roc close your mouth or I will do it for ya.

Roc: I was umm..airing out my tongue.

Yn: Prince!

Prince: Swear I was looking at the dog behind her!

Sami: So know you gonna be lookin at other girls too!

Ray: Here we go.*whispering*

Prod: Lauren you look amazing.*pulls out chair for her*

Lauren: Thank you.*smiles*

Yn: So Lauren how long have to lived here?

Lauren: My whole life.

Jazzy: Really? You should give us a tour tomorrow.

Lauren: I would love to but I have to work.

Jazzy: Oh I got it. Call your boss.

Lauren: Good luck he's a tuff person.*hands Jazzy the phone*

Jazzy: Hello? oh no this isn't Lauren it's her...manger. Yes she won't be able to come to work tomorrow. Why? She has a modeling shoot that's why. Well I'm pretty sure Eternity wouldn't like your answer. Yes she is and they don't have they don't have to take a no from a low life like you! Ok thank you.*smiles and hangs up*

Lauren: So what he say?

Jazzy: Oh your fired.*eats salad*

Lauren: What?! That was the only way I could get money!

Jazzy: Chill your a model now.

Lauren: I'm not a model.

Jazzy: Well you will be starting tomorrow.

Lauren: How?

Jazzy: Yn will help with that.

Yn: What?

Jazzy: Your dad owns a modeling thing out here.

Yn: Oh yea I will call him tomorrow the job is yours.

Lauren: I can't believe I got fired.*puts head on the table*

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