Here we go again. Not gonna say much, not feeling in the mood -.-
Heartless- Kanye West (Didn't put echoes because he's singing without the DVD or CD so it makes more sense.)
Apple Bottom Jeans/Low (No one knows real name :/)- Flo Rida, T-Pain
The Way- Ariana Grande Feat: Mac Miller (at first I thought it was Justin Beiber. LOL! XD)
ENJOY! REVIEW PLEASE! I LOVE YA GUYS! YA MEH PEEPS!
Blossom
This is really bad. I usually inspect the situation, but this time I'd just started insulting someone without even caring about the consequences, kinda like Buttercup, and now I was gonna pay for it. Brick, I'd been really rude to him, and I'd have to take care of that. But the weird thing is that he doesn't seem to care o.o, when he first saw me he was clapping me on, and partially cheering.
Right now I was watching him on stage as the audience tried to contain their excitement. "Bet ya didn't know I was hiding in the audience." He smirked, I rolled my eyes but smiled. He was one of those guys who think their all that. then up actually being all that. He had the looks, the smarts, and the witty-ness. "So, any I wasn't exactly planning to perform today, so I'll just sing the song that's coming out in a few days or weeks, it's called Heartless. Hope you enjoy, DJ put on a robotic tune!"
The music soon started.
In the night, I hear them talk the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless
Oh, how could you be so heartless?
The beat was really good, before I knew it I was swaying my head to the nice beat. The DJ seemed to know what he was doing with the background music. But according to the song he'd been through severe heartbreak. I would probably be able to use that against him, I could make a song where I can show him that he could trust me, and let me care for him, and date him.
How could you be so cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo
Just remember that you talking to me though
You need to watch the way you talking to me yo
I mean after all the things that we been through
I mean after all the things we got into
Ayo, I know there are some things that you ain't told me
Ayo, I did some things but that's the old me
And now you wanna get me back and you gonna show me
So you walk around like you don't know me
You got a new friend, well I got homies
But in the end it's still so lonely
He looked honestly heartbroken on stage, as if recalling a memory. I honestly felt bad for him, he must have gotten really hurt if he'd make a song about it, about being heartless
...
OMFG! That's the song that's coming out, which means in a few days (or weeks) a song about being heartless will come out, which means whoever listens to it will either 1) lose their hearts or 2) become very mean and rude to everyone. This is not good. Maybe I should call Mrs Jones...
In the night, I hear them talk the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul
To a woman so heartless
How could you be so heartless
Oh, how could you be so heartless?
How could you be so Dr. Evil?
You bringing out a side of me that I don't know
I decided we weren't gonna speak so
Why we up 3 A.M. on the phone?
Why would she be so mad at me for?
Homie I don't know she's hot and cold
I won't stop wont mess my groove up
Cause I already know how this thing go
You run and tell your friends that you're leaving me
They say that they don't see what you see in me
You wait a couple months then you gonna see
You'll never find nobody better than me
I took out my mirror and left, pretending I had just gone to check my makeup. I clicked a button, dialing Mrs Jones, or so I thought. A few seconds later I saw Buttercup, looking at me pissed.
"Yes Mrs J- Blossom?!" She asked, sounding surprised. Looks like I accidentally dialed the wrong number on my pocket mirror, that's honestly something I never thought I'd say...
Smiling, I waved at her. "How's the mission going?" I might as well talk to her, now that I've got her on 'speed dial'.
Buttercup shrugged. "Well, I accidentally cruelly insulted the boy I was supposed to date..." She said casually, my eyes widened.
"Same! I don't know what to do now, it's why I had called Mrs Jones, well tried to." I explained, she pursed her lips and looked at me thoughtfully, something she rarely did.
"Well, I was gonna apologize."
I felt my eyes widen. "YOU?! As in Buttercup?! Is going to apologize?!" That honestly surprised me. Buttercup is a hard-headed, stubborn, head strong, tough girl who usually took orders from no one, hearing her say she was gonna apologize blew my mind.
She just rolled her eyes. "Bye, if you're gonna be your dramatic little self then I'm out." Before I could apologize for saying that the mirror made the screen appear like regular glass, she had hung up on me. I tried calling Mrs Jones again, emphasis on tried.
Bubbles gave me a confused look. "Blossom? What are you doing calling me?" It seems as if I've gotta learn how to use this gadget properly before I accidentally call the cops on myself.
I just waved it off. "Doesn't matter, so how's your mission?"
She smiled brightly, a sparkle in her baby blue eyes. "It's going great." Her expression dropped and she looked depressed. "Except Boomer has a girlfriend." I winced, that was gonna be hard for her to handle.
"It's okay, I'm sure you can do it. Did you tell Mrs Jones?"
She shook her head. "I was about to call her but I wasn't sure-" The screen suddenly turned to glass again, she hung up. What is up with people and hanging up on me, I mean, seriously?
I then decided to listen to Brick sing, I forgot what I needed to ask her anyway...
Buttercup
As much as I hate to admit it, this guy knows how to sing. I'm not saying i feel guilty about rejecting his attempts to make me horny, I mean, I'm not the type to fall for guys that easily. I don't play hard to get, I am hard to get, and many boys don't like a challenge so they leave me alone, I most of the time I couldn't be happier.
I decided to actually listen to the music, it was really catchy and made me want to actually listen, surprising right? It was called Apple Bottom Jeans, as if he had a little memory about those type of pants, perhaps a dream where they spoke to him?
She hit the floor [She hit the floor]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the floor [She hit the floor]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
He seemed to be enjoying himself, smirking whenever he caught my eye. I couldn't help but smile at him, he was literally (trying to) drop low onto the floor like a stripper would. This was weird, he had already made and published this song, yet he didn't have any commands or something that would hypnotize someone.
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I
Whoa
He sang really well, or should I say rapped? He danced along to the flow of the music, which made me want to dance along, I assure you it wasn't hypnotism, it was just me listening to a really good song. Soon enough I began dancing along to the music, not grinding or "dropping it low".
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes!
Eureka! I think that's how its said, anyway I get it! The person who owns him, his manager, is behind the hypnotizing whatever! Since the song he's singing right now doesn't make me wanna "drop it low" and its not recorded that means the hypnotizing things are done over the CD. I need to get on before something happens...
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
Got the whole club lookin at her
She hit the floor [She hit the floor]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
...
Afterwards I "went to the bathroom" and called Mrs Jones, she seemed excited. "Yo, Buttercup! What's up in Las Vegas?" I raised my eyebrow at her but answered anyway.
"Well, the sky, and I figured out something. The CD is what's wrong with the hypnotizing thing, if I could get my hands on one I could teleport it to you."
Nia just nodded and looked like she didn't particularly care. "Well guess what!" I rolled my eyes at her attitude and nodded for her to continue. "I said GUESS!"
"You're pregnant? You got a new car? The President gave you an award? You divorced your-"
"The time machine project was a success! It's built!" She squealed happily, I just rolled my eyes at her. Sometimes she could be more childish then Bubbles...
I then remembered something I needed dearly. "Now, the place I'll be staying?"
She suddenly became nervous. "U-Um, you're not going to like this..."
Bubbles
Let me just tell you. Singing with Boomer Dickinson is wicked awesome! I mean, I used to be a heavy celebrity fan girl before the FBI job, but then it just faded away. But its not the fact I'm dancing and singing with a full-blown celebrity, its the fact that I'm having a good time with a pretty good person. We had already started singing and stuff.
Boomer started his beginning verse (I had let him listen to the song Mrs Jones so nicely created).
What we gotta do right here is go back, back in the town.
My verse started afterwards, almost right after he said that into the mic
I love the way you make me feel
I love it, I love it
I love the way you make me feel
I love it, I love it
Now its his part...
Say, I'm thinking 'bout her every second, every hour
Do my singing in the shower
Picking petals off the flowers like
Do she love me, do she love me not? (love me not)
I ain't a player, I just crush a lot (crush a lot)
He pretended to be picking petals off a flower, and having a dreamy look in his eyes. I heard Mrs Jones tell me he wasn't an actor like his two brothers, and apparently its because "he doesn't like to lie". How adorable is that? He won't be an actor because he thinks its lying! I find that very amazing and cool!
You give me that kind of something
Want it all the time, need it everyday
On a scale of one to ten I'm at a hundred
Never get enough, I can't stay away
If you want it, I got it, I got it everyday
You can get whatever you need from me
Stay by your side, I'll never leave you
And I ain't going nowhere 'cause you're a keeper
So don't you worry, baby, you love me
...
After the song we met up with Tami, which just ended up being her glaring at me most of the time. "Boomie, you were amazing." She leaned in for a kiss but Boomer snuck out of it.
"Yeah, thanks, what about Bubbles?" Tami just shrugged like I didn't matter. Rude much? Boomer then turned to me. "So, I guess this is goodbye?"
I nodded, I had told him before I had to go back to my home to sleep and all, even if it is only 3 in the afternoon. "Yeah, but I will meet you tomorrow at the song studio?"
Boomer smirked. "Yeah, and don't get too much beauty sleep, you already look like a princess." I blushed at the comment and walked away in the direction of my house. I had a mirror call to make...
Wow. I never thought that sentence would ever come up...
Here's the chapter! Okay, so the time machine will be sufficent for Totally Agents Two: Stuck with You, I'll probably think of a new name tho, LOL. Anyway the story will all fall into place, trust me!
Hope you enjoyed!
-RowdyPuff
PS Changed meh name!
