Yo wasup fo'? car alarm goes off, little kid starts to cry, and world stops revolving yeah… I'm done trying to be gagster now… world starts moving, kid gets lollypop, and person comes out and beeboops their car Soo I'm back. Decided that if I wanted to get to my favorite part then I should get a move on. well anyways. It's late, this is a filler, spot is hot. I'm listing plain knowledge here. So this chapter is important and some is good. But other parts are just pointless. So well here goes.

Disclaimer: I think you can figure this one out. If not… go back to 2nd grade you numbskull.

"Go on. You know the rules." Carolyn said making the awkward silence even more awkward. If only I hadn't rushed out of there to get to business then I would have noticed the look of disappointment in his dark brown eyes.

Spot and I moved swiftly down the hall way, half wanting to go through this and half wanting to run back and hide. We made it to the same closet as we were in earlier and sundered in.

"So, what do we'se do now?" Spot asked a look of mischief on his face.

"Well, the way that I have always played it is that you get ta decide what we do since it was my dare. Then when seven minutes is over they'll send somebody and we go back to the room. It quite simple really." I looked up at him where a smirk was penetrating his face once again.

"So, what do you'se wanna do?" Spot asked wanting me to spit out that I liked him right then and there like most girls would.

"Unless the person that I am in the closet with is my boyfriend or somebody hot," I looked at his face for a reaction from my insult but his smirk only grew wider, "We do nothing and say that we did."

"So, da foist situation is where I'se fall so…"

"Sorry your not gonna get lucky this time Spot. Maybe when I actually know you. But certainly not now." This was so unlike me. If I was ever stuck in a closet with someone as fine as Spot I would be over him in seconds. But Spot... Spot was used to girls throwing themselves right at him. I wanted to be different, I wanted to be that one that he never forgot.

"Fine. Den you'se just gonna sit heah an' do noting ta me?" Spot was confused by my answer; it was just then that I knew that I had done the right thing to catch his eye and attention.

"I would rather not act like one of your sluts. I actually have morals. unlike Carolyn, you know." I was getting on his nerves and I could tell. But I didn't care, I was on a roll.

"How do you'se know 'bout dat if you'se have nevah met me befoah?"

"I know a lot more about you than you think…" I said proud of my comeback and timing because right after that, Margaret was at the door knocking saying that our seven minutes were over. 'Thank God.' I thought as I was walking back. 'He had a look that could kill creeping up. I'll have to thank Margaret as soon as I can for having perfect timing…'

Old A.N. Short I know… but it had to be here… well good night to all and to all a good night

A.N. yeah i know it really is wicked short... I would add the other chapter to it but I'm way to lazy to do anything like that.