Ross's P.O.V.
Laura beat me in a race. :(. But it was cute how she... eh hem. What? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA... We went to my living room...
"Oh... wow... this room is huge!" Laura started dancing goofy like all around the room. Raini awkwardly backed away. "Where's your bathroom?" I pointed to a door down the hallway. She raced to it. Embarrassed Raini? Haha. I laughed at Laura. I turned on the radio and started goofy dancing with her. I took her by the hand and pulled her closer to me. Then I flung her across the room. "Shake it off" was playing. She twirled and whirled and fell onto the couch. She laughed. "HATERS GONNA HATE HATE HATE HATE!" She sang at the top of her lungs. I shut the radio off. We collapsed on the couch and laughed until our bellies hurt. I looked at Laura she still smiled from laughing. {A/N: The red correction lines on hate hate hate hate ARE KILLING MEE! sorry I had to get that out.} She looked over at me and laughed again. Raini came back to see us panting on the couch. "Try not to tell CHINA that haters are going to hate. IN AMERICA!" Laura and I continued laughing. "Let's get practicing." I got up off the couch, followed by Laura. "Hey, Raini?" Laura asked. "Yeah Laura?" Raini spun around towards Laura. "Shake it off." She burst out laughing, followed by me.
"Okay, here are the practice scripts." I handed the girls our practice parts. Laura wanted to be Seabreeze. Raini was Clover, and I was prince Air Guitar. {A- air ) C-clover. Raini) S-Seabreeze. Laura)}
A- Honestly, Tina, I've been training WAAAY hard for this contest. But, I haven't been doing it alone. Clover, Seabreeze, come on out.
C- HI! I'm Clover. Prince Air Guitar's personal polities instructor!
S- And I'm Seabreeze, his personal nutritionist!
C- Without a doubt, he will be the leanest and fittest prince in this contest.
S- It's true. I have him on a primary color diet. He only eats red, blue and yellow foods. It has him completely balanced.
A- Tina, I feel balanced. Soon we will be partying like it's 1399, baby. YOW!
"And, scene." I pretended to clap a clapboard.