Chapter 2 of The Competition
The Parent's Quote
At exactly 2:00 pm in school, both parents picked up Shorty. "Did you know I was still in the middle of my shooting?" questioned mom with a mad face. "Did you know I was still making sounds on the club?" asked the father sternly. "No, I'm really sorry. I didn't really mean to get into such trouble. Is there anything you think I could do to make it up for you?" asked Shorty with a sad depressed look on her face. "Awww...we're so sorry we blew up on you like that, sweetheart It's just that...well you got in trouble for the very first time." sighed the mother. "Well, are you going to pain the fee for both windows and the bookshelves Columbo trashed?" asked Shorty catching Columbo's attention. "No" the father yelped. Do you know how much both of them cost? That costs twice as much as a regular house would!" cried the mother. "You mean you aren't going to pay!? I'm going to get expelled! Please pay! Please!" pleaded Shorty loudly as she entered the limo. "Never! Nothing in the world will make me pay it! You'll just have to find something to do to pay!" told the father looking at Shorty grouch.
As Shorty and her parents arrived home, the servants greeted Shorty with a bow. "We heard the news, goddess, Shorty. We are very sorry." said the maid. "Goddess Shorty?" questioned the father. "Uhh..it's a name I made up for me for our slaves to call me. Isn't it creative?" replied Shorty. "First of all...you are not a Goddess, and second, you do not call them slaves, we call them by their names. Our maid's name is Judy, our servant's name is Rio, and our gardener's name is Andrew." said the mother. "By the way, mom, is Andrew single?" asked Shorty. "I believe so" answered mother. "Yes! Then I have a chance!" cheered Shorty. "Why?" asked the father. "Oh nothing..." Shorty replied with a quiet grin.
The next morning, Shorty was awoken by the rining bell of her father. She went straight downstairs seeing his father with a few papers. "Oh! I'm glad you're awake sweet heart! Remember when I said that you needed to do something to pay?" asked the father. "Yes.." Shorty replied rubbing her eyes in spite of how early it was. "well I decided to enter you up on a contest! I think you'd be familiar with this. It's called "Bust-A'Groove". They're awarding cash prize of 10,000! You willing to give it a try?" asked the father. "Sure! Why not!?" jumped Shorty startling poor Columbo. "Great! I'll make your auditioning times! You go back and take a nap!" said the father proud of the remark Shorty said. Sorty of course went back to bed, but when she closed her eyes...she couldn't stop thinking about the auditions and the competitions.
The Parent's Quote
At exactly 2:00 pm in school, both parents picked up Shorty. "Did you know I was still in the middle of my shooting?" questioned mom with a mad face. "Did you know I was still making sounds on the club?" asked the father sternly. "No, I'm really sorry. I didn't really mean to get into such trouble. Is there anything you think I could do to make it up for you?" asked Shorty with a sad depressed look on her face. "Awww...we're so sorry we blew up on you like that, sweetheart It's just that...well you got in trouble for the very first time." sighed the mother. "Well, are you going to pain the fee for both windows and the bookshelves Columbo trashed?" asked Shorty catching Columbo's attention. "No" the father yelped. Do you know how much both of them cost? That costs twice as much as a regular house would!" cried the mother. "You mean you aren't going to pay!? I'm going to get expelled! Please pay! Please!" pleaded Shorty loudly as she entered the limo. "Never! Nothing in the world will make me pay it! You'll just have to find something to do to pay!" told the father looking at Shorty grouch.
As Shorty and her parents arrived home, the servants greeted Shorty with a bow. "We heard the news, goddess, Shorty. We are very sorry." said the maid. "Goddess Shorty?" questioned the father. "Uhh..it's a name I made up for me for our slaves to call me. Isn't it creative?" replied Shorty. "First of all...you are not a Goddess, and second, you do not call them slaves, we call them by their names. Our maid's name is Judy, our servant's name is Rio, and our gardener's name is Andrew." said the mother. "By the way, mom, is Andrew single?" asked Shorty. "I believe so" answered mother. "Yes! Then I have a chance!" cheered Shorty. "Why?" asked the father. "Oh nothing..." Shorty replied with a quiet grin.
The next morning, Shorty was awoken by the rining bell of her father. She went straight downstairs seeing his father with a few papers. "Oh! I'm glad you're awake sweet heart! Remember when I said that you needed to do something to pay?" asked the father. "Yes.." Shorty replied rubbing her eyes in spite of how early it was. "well I decided to enter you up on a contest! I think you'd be familiar with this. It's called "Bust-A'Groove". They're awarding cash prize of 10,000! You willing to give it a try?" asked the father. "Sure! Why not!?" jumped Shorty startling poor Columbo. "Great! I'll make your auditioning times! You go back and take a nap!" said the father proud of the remark Shorty said. Sorty of course went back to bed, but when she closed her eyes...she couldn't stop thinking about the auditions and the competitions.
