(Bre-Bre and her mother arrive home and Bre-Bre turns on the TV)
Bre-Bre: What the hell is this childish little show? I'm changing this bullshit. *changes channel*
Mom: Watch your mouth! I understand you had a bad day, but still, watch what you say!
Bre-Bre: Sorry, mom! *talking to self* Here's some good TV, the Music Choice Hip-Hop channel.
Mom: You're always
watching that damn channel. You always keep it too loud!
Bre-Bre:
Well, I like to read the Show Off shout outs people send in! Hahaha!
Look at this one!
Mom: What does it say?
Bre-Bre: Some weirdo sent in a shout out that said "I'm mentally retarded! Will you marry me?"
Mom: That's not
very nice. But it is kind of funny!
Bre-Bre: Yeah, I know! Haha,
this one says "I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far!"
Like the song!
Mom: Well, at least
the person who wrote that didn't mention being retarded!
Bre-Bre:
Oh-em-gee! I think this one's for me! I'm not even
playing!
Mom: What does it say?
Bre-Bre: It says "I want the world to know I love Bre-Bre! From Young Reezy".
Mom: Who's Young Reezy?
Bre-Bre: It's
Riley! I guess he really does love me!
Mom: I thought he was in
detention. How can he be sending a Show Off to Music Choice?
Bre-Bre: Duh, he's probably got the number and he texted it to them!
Mom: Oh, see, he
really does love you!
Bre-Bre: Uh, yeah, that's what I just
said!
Mom: Aren't you happy?
Bre-Bre: Of course I'm happy! But I'm still wondering what his life is like from his own point of view….
Mom: Why do you keep saying this? You say that every time you're interested in someone.
Bre-Bre: Well, it's 'cause there may be some things about him that nobody knows, except for him!
Mom: Don't you think it would be awfully hard to figure that stuff out? What if it's really personal?
Bre-Bre: Yeah,
you're right…but you're smart, you can think of a way for me to
find out!
Mom: Why don't you just ask him?
Bre-Bre: I can't just ask him, "Oh, what's every detail of your personal freaking life?"
Mom: Then I don't
know how to help you!
Bre-Bre: You know what, screw it! I'm
'bout to do my homework and then I'll think when I'm done!
Mom:
Yeah, why don't you go do that?
Bre-Bre: Okay, whatever! *begins
to do homework and eventually falls asleep.
Bre-Bre's Dream
Bre-Bre: Where the hell am I? This isn't my room…these aren't my clothes…this isn't even my skin color!
Huey: Riley, quit talkin' to yo self. Who are you trying to fool? I know that's you.
Bre-Bre: What? No, I'm not Riley! I'm his girlfriend, Bre-Bre! Remember me?
Huey: Riley, you play too much! Just shut up.
Bre-Bre: Why the hell do you keep calling me that? I'm not Riley!
Huey: Wow, you can't be serious, Riley. Go look in the mirror. You're still the same Riley Freeman.
Bre-Bre: Okay, whatever, I will! *looks in the mirror* AAH! What happened? When did I get so sexy?
Huey: You know what, just stop talking to me. I'm worried 'bout you.
(All of the sudden, Bre-Bre hears a voice that comes out of nowhere)
Voice: Bre-Bre, you
wondered what it would be like to live his life, now you have an
idea!
Bre-Bre: This isn't what I expected! I don't want this!
I miss myself! How did this happen?
Voice: Do you wish
to go back to the way it was?
Bre-Bre: Yes, yes, whatever! I
don't want to go any farther like this! I'm too fine! *wakes
up*
Mom: Bre-Bre, is the homework all done?
Bre-Bre: No, it's not. I guess I dozed off for awhile. Don't worry; I'm in the real world again!
Mom: Yep, I thought you were sleeping…I heard you talking to yourself…you were talking about Riley.
Bre-Bre: Yeah, I don't know now about finding out about his life…he's pretty much doubted, I guess!
Mom: What do you mean?
Bre-Bre: Oh, never mind. It's over and done with now.
Mom: Okay, if you say so! I just don't understand you sometimes.
Bre-Bre: Well, I learned two things today. Riley really loves me and I don't want to live his life!
A/N: The part about the weird dream was kind of odd, but I got the idea from something I heard one time. I heard that when you're interested in someone, you wonder more about them. I hope you liked!