Chapter 4:
*hallway…lunch time*
Mari: hey Sky cute outfit
S: thanks…you're looking cute as well
Mari: thanks…hey I'm about to head to the cafeteria wanna come?
S: actually I was going to go check out the studio Mr. Simpson said I could use
Mari: alright I'll catch up with you later
S: bye *walks off*
*in the studio*
S: wow this is nice
*ding* (text message from Mimi)
M: got a song I want you to try
S: ok…what song
M: Silly by Deniece Williams
S: got it…I'm in the school's studio now…I'll let you know if I like it
M: you will
S: bye Mimi
*ding* (text from Jimmy)
J: hey…its Jimmy from The Dot…got plans tonight
S: hey…and yea sorry
J: its cool…what about tomorrow night
S: I believe I'm free
J: cool…what do you say to dinner and a movie
S: Sure
*ding* (text from Dallas)
S: geez…can't put my phone down for two seconds
D: hey where are you…don't tell me Fi is still keeping you from me?
S: actually I'm in the studio
S: alright…now more distractions *starts listening to the song and searching for the lyrics*
*in the booth*
S: *singing* silly of me to think that I could ever have you for my guy…how I love you…how I want you…silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too…how I love you…you're just a lover out to score and I know that I should be looking for more…what could it be in you I see…what could it be…oh love oh love stop making a fool of me
*Sky gets lost in the music and doesn't even realize Dallas is standing on the other side of the glass*
S: (end of song) la,la,la,la,la,la,la...Silly…la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la...Silly
D: WHHOOOO! *claps* THAT WAS AWESOME
S: DALLAS! What the hell…you scared the shit out of me
D: sorry…you were so into the song I didn't want to interrupt…and I thought this was Dallas time
S: it is…but when I couldn't find you I came in here
D: oh…my bad
S: yea…so what'd you think of the song
D: that you sang the hell out of it
S: thanks…Mimi texted me the suggestion
D: well you did well…by the way I'm not a lover out to score
S: the song isn't about you ass
D: well damn
S: you'll be alright
D: anyways…since you'll be busy painting toes and gossiping about me all night with Fiona and crew…what do you say to dinner Saturday night
S: I'm sorry…Jimmy already asked me
D: hmmp Jimmy
S: its not like that…how about Monday we go to The Dot after school
D: throw in another performance like that one during lunch Monday and I'm in
S: fine
*end of the day*
F: hey Sky ready for tonight
S: hell yea
F: got a question…since you have truck…can you follow me to my place so I can drop my car off there then we head to the salon and mall in your Jeep
S: yea
F: so Imogen and Bianca can ride with you
S: lets go
D: where we going
S: you are going to your game…bye Dallas
D: awww so cold
S: don't freeze your ass on the ass
D: never that
F: hey Bianca you and Imogen are going to ride over to my place with Sky so I can drop my car off
B: alright…y'all ready
S: lets go
*inside Sky's Jeep
B: this is nice
S: thanks… 16 bday present
I: mind turning on the radio
S: sure *turns radio and hears Hot Sugar by Tamar*
S: ahhhhh….I LOVE THIS SONG *turns up the volume*
S, B and I: *singing* POP IT, POP IT, POP IT, POP IT…HE WANT THAT HOT SUGAR
I: alright we're here
S: this is my building
B: you two live in the same building
S: well we never leave nor arrive at the same time…plus I don't pay attention to the other cars…I just get in and drive off or park and go straight to my level
I: well that's convenient for car pooling
S: true
F: *parks car and climbs into the backseat of Sky's Jeep* ready guys
S: guess what
F: what
S: we live in the same building
F: NICE! That would explain the moving trucks I saw the other day…I didn't bother paying attention to who moved in
S: so are we ready to be pampered
B: HELL YEA! LETS GO!
*at the nail salon*
I: so what color are you all thinking
S: probably baby blue toes and lavender nails
B: red toes and black nails
F: I'm thinking a French mani and pedi…what about you
I: purple, green, pink, yellow and blue for both nails and toes
S: lol geez…you're going to be colorful
I: that's the point
*hour and a half later*
B: are you guys all dry
F &I: yep
S: TO THE MALL!
*at the mall*
B: lets go in Vicky's secret…Drew and I's 3 month anniversary is coming up and I want to celebrate *wink*
S: yea I bet you little freak
B: yea yea…I bet you'll find a little something for Dallas
S: not a chance
F: don't deny your love for him…I've seen how he looks and you and vice versa
S: whatevs…if I'm so into Dallas…which I'm not…then why do I have a date with someone else
B, I, F: WHO!?
S: a guy named Jimmy Brooks…I met him at The Dot the other day…he asked me out to dinner and a movie tomorrow night
B: oh see now we really need to get you something sexy come on
*the rest of the shopping trip goes uneventful… the girls brought a ton of clothes, shoes and accessories and some sexy, naughty lingerie for their significant other…including Sky (but who will she wear it for)*
*back at Fiona's place*
F: alright the pizzas are on the way…in the mean time…girl talk
B: alright…Sky I have a question for you
S: go ahead
B: no offense, it looks nice…but why did you change your look?
S: well I'm kinda hiding from someone
F: are you talking about that guy you told me about back in NYC
B & I: what guy
S: look if tell you the real reason behind the new look you can't tell anyone
F, B, I: we promise
*Sky tells them the story about O…by the end all of their mouths were wide open*
B: wow…I thought it was bad when I was caught up with this thug named Vince
I: so why Degrassi
S: well I'm originally from Toronto…O doesn't know I'm not originally from New York..let alone the USA…it seemed safer for me to return to my roots rather than try cross country again
F: wow…I didn't know it was that bad between you two
S: yea I was kinda in denial…but come on you guys…this is a slumber party…lets get into our jammies, give bad make-up jobs, party and talk all night
F: alright girly
*they all hug Sky*
B: look you're our friend now…we all have your back
S: thanks… alright no more tears…how about we all put on our pjs and give the delivery boy a surprise
F, B, I: HELL YEA!
Pajamas (btw if it doesn't show then I still need help posting pics lol)
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B: damn we look good…he is going to flip out
*doorbell rings*
F: ready girls
S: open the door
F: *opens door*
Delivery Boy: *looking at receipt* you had the 2 large pizzas, one Hawaiian, one cheese, order of cheesy bread and 2 2L Pepsis….that'll be *finally looking up* um um um…that tha that'll be um…wow
B: are you ok?
I: what's our total sir
S: here, let us help you out *grabs food boxes*
F: so what is our total?
D.B.: um um…that'll thir-thir-thirty dollars and sev-sev-seventy five cents
I: here you go *hands him $35*
F: I'll take these *grabs 2 liters*
B: keep the change
S, F, B, I: byeeeeee
B: *closes the door* that was fucking hilarious
S: hell yea…he was so red
I: you guys are so wrong lol
F: whatevs you were in on it too babe
*knock knock*
B: is he back
S: I got this *opens door without looking* look sir we already gave you *looks up* Dallas?
D: HEYYY! PARTY'S HERE
S: Dallas you are definitely not invited
D: aw why not
S: ladies I need back up
F: what's the prob-Dallas?...ladies commence get the hockey jock out
*all the band together and push him out the door and lock it*
D: AW COME ON! *knock knock* LET ME IN FOR ONE MINUTE
S: not a chance
S, F, B, I: BYE DALLAS!
D: y'all are mean *walks off*
S: lol awww we're mean lol
B: girl he must have it bad for you cuz I know he didn't come here for anyone else…you need to go ahead and hop up on that
S: how about been there did that
F: whoa…pause what are you talking about
S: I've known Dallas since diaper days…our moms are best friends and we grew up together…when we first got to high school we started dating…we were even each others' first…we broke up when I found out I'd be going to New York
I: awwww…how romantic…you guys should get back together
S: uh no…besides I have a date with Jimmy tomorrow night
B: yea yea…unless your tied down to someone I say you play the field and see who you like better
S: guys I'm really not trying to have a boyfriend any time soon
F: whatevs…I put money on you and Dallas getting back together
S: anyways…lets watch a movie
B: alright..we'll stop talking about this…for now
*Meanwhile back in NYC*
O's POV
O: man y'all fucked up forreal…getting me arrested for dumb shit
Man 1: look man if the bitch hadn't acted like she didn't have a man this shit wouldn't have happen
O: I told y'all you are too easy when it comes to pussy
Man 2: man whateva…where we headed
O: you see that lite skin motha fucker right there
Man 1: its 5 lite skin fuckers
O: the tallest one with the mohawk…that's the motha fucker Sky was with before me…I ain't heard from her in a min and I think he know where she at
Man 2: aight I got you…so when you wanna strike
O: now *steps out the car* yo my man can you help me
Dus: *turns around and walks over to them* whats up
O: you Dustin Breeding right
Dus: yea…look if you want me to sign something for a daughter or niece or whateva I'm real tired right now
O: naw…actually I heard you talk to a chick named Sky
Dus: yea a couple years ago but I haven't heard from her in a while…y'all know her
O: yea…we was actually wondering if you knew where she was
Dus: nah man I *gco by O grabbing him by the neck*
O: look boy don't lie to me or I'll make sure your brothers never see you again
Dus: man I'm telling the truth…look this is the number I have of hers in my phone
O: lemme see it
Dus: here *hands phone to O*
O: this shit says its disconnected…motha fuckin you coverin for her
Dus: nah man I been overseas touring for the 2 years…I haven't talked to Sky since before I left
O: aight…I believe you for now…but let me find out you lying
Dus: I'm not man…look if I hear from her I'll let you know aight
O: yo J pass me that phone from the back seat
Man 1: here
O: this is a disposable phone…don't ask no questions…if you got info call me from that phone and only that phone
Dus: aight
O: and you better not say shit about this to anybody
Dus: I got it
O: now get the fuck outta here
*Dustin runs off*
Kelly (dus' bro): yo what was that about
Dus: nothin man…he needed directions
Kelly: so you call him grabbing you by your neck getting directions
Dus: look it was nothin aight…drop it
Kelly: man whateva…come on
*next up dinner date with Jimmy and Monday with Dallas, as always this is my first story, reviews and ideas are welcomed…btw if someone knows how to post pictures in the chapters pm me…THANKS!*