Kendra's and Dana's matching pajamas ♥
//My P.O.V\\
I really don't want Prodigy here! یا any member of MB!! I کہا I was done with them, and i meant that!! But Prod never gave me trouble....sooooo?
//End\\
Me: Dana, wake up.
Dana: (Snoring on her sleeping bag)
Me: (Throws a تکیا at her)
Dana: (Twist and turns then yells) I AM NOT A MORNING PERSON!!! (Starts snoring again) *well dang*
//So I walked downstairs not bothering to change my pajamas and started making eggs\\
???: (Walking downstairs then yawns)
Me: Jennifer, where's mom?
Jen: I don't know.....she hasn't been ہوم in 2 days though. (Sits on the سوفی, لٹانا then watches SpongeBob on the tv)
(My phone rings)
Me: (Jabs my hands in my pockets looking for my phone then جوابات it) *Prodigy*
Me: May I help you?
Prod: I'm outside. *So?!*
Me: (Starts worrying) I told آپ not to come!!
Prod: Kendra, just open the door!
Me: Boy, bye.
Prod: Then i'll pick the lock. (Hangs up)
//A few منٹ later the front door flung open and sure enough, Prodigy came walking in\\
Me: I thought آپ were joking when آپ کہا something about picking the lock!!
Prod: Hello to آپ too! (Hugs me friendly like then backs off) Hi Jenny!
Jen: (Waves)
Prod: I missed you! I'm sure he (Points at door) missed آپ too!
Me: (Not looking at the door) Who else is here?
???: (Walks in finally) Hi Kendra.
Prod: Roc is here also. *-___-*
Roc: (Opens his arms out for a hug) *boy put yo hands down*
Me: (I looked at Roc and rejected his hug then went into the kitchen) Why are آپ guys here!? Just go away!
(My Phone rang again)
Me: Hello. *my Grandma*
G: I have bad news.
Me: Any good news?
G: No....(Sighs) Your mom died in a car accident.
Me: (Starts stuttering) N-no! She's didn't! H-how do آپ know!?
G: It was on the news, Kendra. You're going to have to take care of yourself and your sister. I know this is sad. The funeral is on Friday. If آپ need company stop سے طرف کی my house. Bye. (Hangs up)
//My P.O.V\\
WHAT????!!!!!!!! THIS IS............IT'S BUNK!!!!! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!!!
//End\\
Prod: (Looks at me) آپ okay?
Roc: What's wrong?
Me: (I started getting teary-eyed) My mom........is......is....d-d-dead.
Prod: (Looked sad) I'm sorry for your lost.
Roc: (Pats my back) Everything is gonna be alright. (Hugs me)
Me: (Starts crying on his shoulder)
//So a few hours later *1:20pm* , Roc & Prod remained here watching tv then Dana finally woke up and came downstairs\\
Dana: (Walking downstairs) ارے Kendra.......(Looks at Prod and Roc) What are they doing here.
Me: *i swear i thought her eyes had red sparks flying LOL!!* They're just stopping سے طرف کی to say hi.
Dana: If they don't leave, i'm gonna beat their a$$es.
Roc: (Not liking her tone) If آپ have a problem with us, could آپ please write it nicely on a piece of paper, fold it up, and shove it up your a$$. (Watching TV again)
Prod: I don't hate you, Dana یا anything, but if آپ were on آگ کے, آگ and I had a glass of water, I'd drink it.
CUT!!!!
Somebody gonna fight!! :O
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!!
