Chapter 3 is up finally! Yay! I mean if anyone is actually reading this
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JP instantly tensed up at Elise's words. He looked at her suspiciously. "Why do you ask about Marisol? And why would you care? You dislike her very much I thought."
"Dislike is not the right word."
"Oh I'm so sorry." JP said sarcastically. "I'm sure the word you're looking for is 'hate.'
Elise glared at him. "Ok, ok, so I hate her guts. But that's beside the point! I just thought, you know, it would be best for you if you got back together."
"And how is it that you feel a need for me to do this?" JP asked curiously.
"Well," Elise pondered for a second. What was she supposed to say? JP grew impatient as the seconds passed. "Um.."
"Who paid you to come here?" JP asked.
"Nobody!"
"Then tell me why you think Marisol and I should be together."
"Because, because," Elise panicked and stupidly said the first thing that came to her mind. "Because it would make me less attracted to you!!!" She blurted. Oh god, she knew she was 3 seconds away from regretting those words. 1. 2. 3. She officially hated herself.
JP looked at her awkwardly. He began to say something but shook his head and stopped himself. Then he started chuckling to himself. Elise just slapped her hand on her forehead. "What about the 70's boy you like?" he asked.
"Well, of course I like Eddie. But you know, he's not attractive."
JP cocked an eyebrow.
Elise sighed. She got herself stuck in this hole; I guess it wouldn't make much of a difference to make it a couple feet deeper.
"Well, I mean, he's nothing like you." She smirked seductively. 'Hell' she thought. 'Screw 2 feet deeper I just dug myself down to China.' She looked at him, who was eyeing her with passion and a side order of doubt. "Don't get any ideas. I don't plan on sleeping with you yet."
"Ah, Yet?"
'Shut up Elise!' she warned herself. 'Just shut up!' "Ok!" she said rather loudly. "Let's get off that subject already! I'm here to talk to you about Marisol!"
JP looked at the carpet a little nervously. "There is," he paused. "There is nothing to talk about."
"Yes, Yes there is!" Elise shouted at him. "I want to at least know why you two broke up to begin with! Come on, spill it!"
JP shrugged. "I don't really want to talk about it."
"And why not? What you did was horrible."
JP immediately grew angry. "You think you can just come in her and think that I'll just tell you everything?" He raised his voice to a shouting level. "You think I'm seriously going to believe that you care about me? Well I may not be the best person in the world but I'm not a damn fool! I know what she did and I don't regret my actions. You don't have one idea what kind of shit she put me through!"
Elise was surprised. She never heard him raise his voice so loud or swear before. He'd always been the one who was cool and calm with a pretty clean language. "Sorry, I, I mean, everyone and I are just curious. Including Marisol. I don't mean to piss you off or anything but you can at least tell her what happened. Jeez."
Elise saw a little guilt flash through JP's eyes. He regretted yelling at her, she could tell, She could also see how nervous he was around the subject. He needed time, and she needed to make him feel more comfortable in order for her plan to work. She smiled at him, and he weakly smiled back.
"I apologize for raising my voice, especially to a woman. It is late, I suggest you leave and get rest." JP walked her to the door and handed her coat to her. She looked at him as he opened the door for her to leave.
"Thanks for the drink. Night."
"Good night, Elise."
Moby shook Mac furiously to wake him up. Mac just groaned. "Leave me alone mama, just 5 more minutes."
Moby grew frustrated. "I'm not your bloody mother, boy." He went into the bathroom and filled a small pail up with ice-cold water. He returned to Mac's bed and poured the water on his head.
Mac jumped up and noticed Moby glaring at him. He screamed, "SOMEONE HELP ME! THE BRITISH ARE COMING THE BRITISH ARE COMING!"
"I don't know why I bother with little git's like yourself, mate." Moby said in his proper English accent. 'What genius decides the roommates,' he wondered. "Now hurry up, Rahzel told me I'm responsible to get you up and make sure you eat breakfast. So up!" Moby yanked the covers off Mac.
"Mmmmm," Mac groaned angrily as he stuffed his pillow on top of his head.
"Don't make me get another pail of water."
"Alright, Alright, I'm up!" Mac yelled as he sat up in bed.
"Fine, put some clothes on." Moby threw a pair of orange cargo pants and a red shirt at Mac.
"Dude, orange and red don't go together."
Moby rolled his eyes. "It's not like you wear anything stylish anyway! I'm leaving, I'm so hungry that all of the queen's royal dinner couldn't fill me up."
"Ya, ya, ya! Blah Blah! Whatever man, just get outta here already!"
Moby left the hotel room and Mac changed into a pair of jeans and a blue tee shirt. There was no way he was wearing what Moby picked out. He grabbed his key and left the room. Walking out and into the main lobby (in order to get to the dining hall). He noticed JP walk in out of the corner of his eye. He waited a while for him to catch up. Heck, he didn't care to much for JP but he tried to be everyone's friend so he decided it wouldn't hurt to bad to try. JP checked in with the desk lady and Mac walked over to him after the clerk signed him in.
"Mornin' JP. Sup?"
JP looked at him and just shrugged. "Nothing." He answered flatly.
"You look tired. Couldn't sleep last night or something?"
JP started walking and Mac followed. "I slept well, but I didn't get to bed until late."
"How, come?"
"Elise somehow got my address and came over. She wanted Marisol and I back together but barely explained why. Do you know what is going on?"
Mac shook his head (remember Mac left before the crew made the bet, he doesn't know). "Naw dude, but I wouldn't sweat it. Somebody probably just dared her to go."
"You are probably right." JP said in his cute French accent.
Mac and JP walked into the dining room together. Everyone was there looking at them with sweet smiles that looked way to innocent to be real.
"HI JP!" each boarder said in unison. This completely freaked Mac out, but JP looked as if he saw this coming.
"Ok, JP," Mac said whispering in his ear. "You're right, something freaky is going on."
"I got a seat right over here for ya buddy!" Luther said pulling out a chair.
"Sod off!" Moby said excitingly. "JP is going to sit by me!"
"No, ME!" Psymon shouted angrily.
"Please, in the name of love JP, sit beside me in peace." Brodi told him very calmly.
"Ya, well if he doesn't sit by me he'll really be sitting in peace, I mean pieces!" Psymon roared out in a creepy horror-movie-villain laugh. 10 times worse than Elise's ever could get (is that possible?).
"Uh." JP said uneasily. "I think I'm going out for doughnuts. Mac, PLEASE come with!" with that JP grabbed Mac's arm and started dashing out heading for the exit. Mac ran with him, for one thing he was scared of the boarders- turned-zombies, and two he loved doughnuts.
"Wait for me!" shouted Seeiah getting out of her seat. Soon all of the boarders were out of their seats chasing and shouting after the Frenchman. Mac was starting to get tired after they were 2 blocks from the hotel. He and JP stopped at a crosswalk and looked behind them.
"I think we have lost them."
Mac heard a faint sound that sounded like a riot, and his mouth dropped when he saw they were STILL following them! "Think again! Run!" he shouted, and they ran through the street as cars screeched to a halt. Mad drivers cursed shouts at them as they dodged and zigzagged their way through traffic.
JP looked behind him, they stopped and were standing at the end of the sidewalk before the road. JP smirked, 'that ought to stop them' he thought to himself.
Mac was panting pretty hard. 'Hot damn he's in better shape than I am, and I'm like, 9 years younger!' Mac made a mental note to himself to get into better shape. 'For Kaori, and cute girls everywhere!' he thought.
"My car is parked about a block down that way." JP pointed down a street. They started walking down to where JP's car was. Mac was waving to all the women who honked their horns at them. Mac knew they were honking at JP, with him being a boy band look-a-like and all, but still it was fun to flirt. JP nudged his shoulder to wake him up from his daydreams.
"Right here." He said taking out his keys and unlocked the doors.
Mac stood in awe. He turned to JP, his jaw open. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT KIND OF CAR THIS IS?!" Mac screamed not believing what he saw.
"As you would say, DUH!" JP said amusingly.
"THIS IS A 2002 VIPER!"
"I know. Now are you going to get in or just stare at my car?"
"You mean," Mac nervously said shyly. "I can, touch it?"
JP opened his door and got in. "Get in kid, and watch where you drool."
I have completed Chapter 3! Next. Operation: Chapter 4 :P
JP instantly tensed up at Elise's words. He looked at her suspiciously. "Why do you ask about Marisol? And why would you care? You dislike her very much I thought."
"Dislike is not the right word."
"Oh I'm so sorry." JP said sarcastically. "I'm sure the word you're looking for is 'hate.'
Elise glared at him. "Ok, ok, so I hate her guts. But that's beside the point! I just thought, you know, it would be best for you if you got back together."
"And how is it that you feel a need for me to do this?" JP asked curiously.
"Well," Elise pondered for a second. What was she supposed to say? JP grew impatient as the seconds passed. "Um.."
"Who paid you to come here?" JP asked.
"Nobody!"
"Then tell me why you think Marisol and I should be together."
"Because, because," Elise panicked and stupidly said the first thing that came to her mind. "Because it would make me less attracted to you!!!" She blurted. Oh god, she knew she was 3 seconds away from regretting those words. 1. 2. 3. She officially hated herself.
JP looked at her awkwardly. He began to say something but shook his head and stopped himself. Then he started chuckling to himself. Elise just slapped her hand on her forehead. "What about the 70's boy you like?" he asked.
"Well, of course I like Eddie. But you know, he's not attractive."
JP cocked an eyebrow.
Elise sighed. She got herself stuck in this hole; I guess it wouldn't make much of a difference to make it a couple feet deeper.
"Well, I mean, he's nothing like you." She smirked seductively. 'Hell' she thought. 'Screw 2 feet deeper I just dug myself down to China.' She looked at him, who was eyeing her with passion and a side order of doubt. "Don't get any ideas. I don't plan on sleeping with you yet."
"Ah, Yet?"
'Shut up Elise!' she warned herself. 'Just shut up!' "Ok!" she said rather loudly. "Let's get off that subject already! I'm here to talk to you about Marisol!"
JP looked at the carpet a little nervously. "There is," he paused. "There is nothing to talk about."
"Yes, Yes there is!" Elise shouted at him. "I want to at least know why you two broke up to begin with! Come on, spill it!"
JP shrugged. "I don't really want to talk about it."
"And why not? What you did was horrible."
JP immediately grew angry. "You think you can just come in her and think that I'll just tell you everything?" He raised his voice to a shouting level. "You think I'm seriously going to believe that you care about me? Well I may not be the best person in the world but I'm not a damn fool! I know what she did and I don't regret my actions. You don't have one idea what kind of shit she put me through!"
Elise was surprised. She never heard him raise his voice so loud or swear before. He'd always been the one who was cool and calm with a pretty clean language. "Sorry, I, I mean, everyone and I are just curious. Including Marisol. I don't mean to piss you off or anything but you can at least tell her what happened. Jeez."
Elise saw a little guilt flash through JP's eyes. He regretted yelling at her, she could tell, She could also see how nervous he was around the subject. He needed time, and she needed to make him feel more comfortable in order for her plan to work. She smiled at him, and he weakly smiled back.
"I apologize for raising my voice, especially to a woman. It is late, I suggest you leave and get rest." JP walked her to the door and handed her coat to her. She looked at him as he opened the door for her to leave.
"Thanks for the drink. Night."
"Good night, Elise."
Moby shook Mac furiously to wake him up. Mac just groaned. "Leave me alone mama, just 5 more minutes."
Moby grew frustrated. "I'm not your bloody mother, boy." He went into the bathroom and filled a small pail up with ice-cold water. He returned to Mac's bed and poured the water on his head.
Mac jumped up and noticed Moby glaring at him. He screamed, "SOMEONE HELP ME! THE BRITISH ARE COMING THE BRITISH ARE COMING!"
"I don't know why I bother with little git's like yourself, mate." Moby said in his proper English accent. 'What genius decides the roommates,' he wondered. "Now hurry up, Rahzel told me I'm responsible to get you up and make sure you eat breakfast. So up!" Moby yanked the covers off Mac.
"Mmmmm," Mac groaned angrily as he stuffed his pillow on top of his head.
"Don't make me get another pail of water."
"Alright, Alright, I'm up!" Mac yelled as he sat up in bed.
"Fine, put some clothes on." Moby threw a pair of orange cargo pants and a red shirt at Mac.
"Dude, orange and red don't go together."
Moby rolled his eyes. "It's not like you wear anything stylish anyway! I'm leaving, I'm so hungry that all of the queen's royal dinner couldn't fill me up."
"Ya, ya, ya! Blah Blah! Whatever man, just get outta here already!"
Moby left the hotel room and Mac changed into a pair of jeans and a blue tee shirt. There was no way he was wearing what Moby picked out. He grabbed his key and left the room. Walking out and into the main lobby (in order to get to the dining hall). He noticed JP walk in out of the corner of his eye. He waited a while for him to catch up. Heck, he didn't care to much for JP but he tried to be everyone's friend so he decided it wouldn't hurt to bad to try. JP checked in with the desk lady and Mac walked over to him after the clerk signed him in.
"Mornin' JP. Sup?"
JP looked at him and just shrugged. "Nothing." He answered flatly.
"You look tired. Couldn't sleep last night or something?"
JP started walking and Mac followed. "I slept well, but I didn't get to bed until late."
"How, come?"
"Elise somehow got my address and came over. She wanted Marisol and I back together but barely explained why. Do you know what is going on?"
Mac shook his head (remember Mac left before the crew made the bet, he doesn't know). "Naw dude, but I wouldn't sweat it. Somebody probably just dared her to go."
"You are probably right." JP said in his cute French accent.
Mac and JP walked into the dining room together. Everyone was there looking at them with sweet smiles that looked way to innocent to be real.
"HI JP!" each boarder said in unison. This completely freaked Mac out, but JP looked as if he saw this coming.
"Ok, JP," Mac said whispering in his ear. "You're right, something freaky is going on."
"I got a seat right over here for ya buddy!" Luther said pulling out a chair.
"Sod off!" Moby said excitingly. "JP is going to sit by me!"
"No, ME!" Psymon shouted angrily.
"Please, in the name of love JP, sit beside me in peace." Brodi told him very calmly.
"Ya, well if he doesn't sit by me he'll really be sitting in peace, I mean pieces!" Psymon roared out in a creepy horror-movie-villain laugh. 10 times worse than Elise's ever could get (is that possible?).
"Uh." JP said uneasily. "I think I'm going out for doughnuts. Mac, PLEASE come with!" with that JP grabbed Mac's arm and started dashing out heading for the exit. Mac ran with him, for one thing he was scared of the boarders- turned-zombies, and two he loved doughnuts.
"Wait for me!" shouted Seeiah getting out of her seat. Soon all of the boarders were out of their seats chasing and shouting after the Frenchman. Mac was starting to get tired after they were 2 blocks from the hotel. He and JP stopped at a crosswalk and looked behind them.
"I think we have lost them."
Mac heard a faint sound that sounded like a riot, and his mouth dropped when he saw they were STILL following them! "Think again! Run!" he shouted, and they ran through the street as cars screeched to a halt. Mad drivers cursed shouts at them as they dodged and zigzagged their way through traffic.
JP looked behind him, they stopped and were standing at the end of the sidewalk before the road. JP smirked, 'that ought to stop them' he thought to himself.
Mac was panting pretty hard. 'Hot damn he's in better shape than I am, and I'm like, 9 years younger!' Mac made a mental note to himself to get into better shape. 'For Kaori, and cute girls everywhere!' he thought.
"My car is parked about a block down that way." JP pointed down a street. They started walking down to where JP's car was. Mac was waving to all the women who honked their horns at them. Mac knew they were honking at JP, with him being a boy band look-a-like and all, but still it was fun to flirt. JP nudged his shoulder to wake him up from his daydreams.
"Right here." He said taking out his keys and unlocked the doors.
Mac stood in awe. He turned to JP, his jaw open. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT KIND OF CAR THIS IS?!" Mac screamed not believing what he saw.
"As you would say, DUH!" JP said amusingly.
"THIS IS A 2002 VIPER!"
"I know. Now are you going to get in or just stare at my car?"
"You mean," Mac nervously said shyly. "I can, touch it?"
JP opened his door and got in. "Get in kid, and watch where you drool."
I have completed Chapter 3! Next. Operation: Chapter 4 :P