The Room
Jenn was running around the hotel room, eating M&M's.
"Taste the rainbow! Taste the rainbow!" She shouted.
"Jenn, that's for Skittles." Pebbles said, rolling her eyes.
"I call my brother Skittles! Jeff, I mean, not Matt. I don't call Matt anything but Matt or Matty. I call Jeff Skittles because he's quite fond of them and when he dies his hair he looks like one." Jenn explained.
"Whatever." Pebbles mumbled, leaving Jenn behind.
"Taste the rainbow!" Jenn called after Pebbles. She threw an M&M at her. It hit Pebbles in the back of her head.
"Ow you schizophrenic freak!" Pebbles yelled.
Jenn grinned and ran away.
Just then, Renee and Lisa came running out of breath towards Pebbles. "There's…" Renee began. She was trying to catch her breath.
"A room…" Lisa said.
"Downstairs…no one there…room…abandoned." Renee said.
"Let's… check it… out… get… everybody." Lisa said.
"Everybody like who? Dolly and Polly and Bree and Brad and Tracy?" Pebbles asked.
"And… Jenn." Renee said.
"No, not that hyper loser." Pebbles said.
"Fine." Renee said.
"Let's go later… tonight, so our brothers… and sisters… won't find out." Lisa suggested, finally catching her breath.
"Good idea." Pebbles agreed. "See you later." She said, walking away.
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"I don't think we should be doing this." Polly said, walking into the room with everybody else.
"I agree. There could be monsters!" Tracy cried.
Pebbles rolled her eyes.
"Wait, where's Brad?" Lisa asked.
"Who knows who cares… seven girls with one boy? Not a pretty picture if we get caught." Dolly said.
"Not really… I understand if it was seven boys with one girl." Renee said. Dolly shrugged and sighed.
"What's wrong, Bree?" Tracy asked, noticing that Bree hadn't said anything.
"Nothing." Bree said firmly.
Tracy nodded and smiled at her. Bree smiled a phony smiled and quickly turned serious again.
"Yo, I'm here. Let's check dis room out now." Brad said. The girls nodded and went into the room.
"Hey Bree." Brad said.
"Hi." Bree said. They let the girls wander into the room.
"Look, I'm sorry about Brock… don't let him intimidate you." Bree said. Brad shrugged.
"It's cool." He said.
"No… it isn't." Bree said, looking pissed off.
"Aight, whateva you say." Brad mumbled.
Bree nodded.
"Just don't give him the satisfaction of seeing you scared." Bree said.
"I'll try not to, but he's mad big." Brad said. He laughed a little.
"Come on." Bree said, walking into the empty room. No one was there. "Where did they go?" Bree asked, looking around. It was ten o'clock at night, so it was dark in the room.
"Yo, Pebbles!" Brad called. There was no answer.
"Well let's leave." Bree said.
"Aight… if I could find the door." Brad said, feeling around with his hands. He finally felt the knob. He turned and pulled. It wouldn't open.
"Hey… you mad strong, why don't you try ta open it." Brad said.
"Okay." Bree said. She tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge.
"Well we'll just have to wait till someone finds us." Bree said, sitting on the floor. She leaned against a wall.
"Yeah, but what if dat someone is Brock?" Brad said, his eyes widening. Bree shrugged. "Then we just have to deal." She said.
Brad sighed and sat down next to Bree.
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It wasn't long before Bree found herself pulling away from Brad – she had fallen asleep. She was used to the darkness by now. She looked at her watch. It was one thirty eight in the morning. She yawned and started to sit up. Brad pulled her back.
"Jus a lil longer." He mumbled. Bree raised her eyebrow in surprise. She stayed in her upright position.
"Please." Brad whispered. He attempted to pull her back again. This time she gave in, snuggling into him.
"Are you sleeping?" Bree asked.
"Yeah." Brad said.
Bree laughed. "Then how come you answered?" She teased.
"It was a stupid question." He teased back.
He smelled her hair. It smelled like coconuts. He hated the smell of coconuts, but he loved it on Bree.
"How did they get out of here if the door was stuck?" Bree asked.
"I dunno." Brad mumbled, still smelling her strawberry blonde hair.
"They probably locked us in here." Bree kidded.
"I don't care." Brad said.
"Huh?" Bree asked.
"As long as I'm with you." Brad mumbled.
Bree blushed. "Really?" She asked.
"Mm-hmm."
"That's sweet." She said. Brad laughed quietly.
"What's so funny?" Bree asked.
"Nothin'." Brad said.
Bree broke from Brad's hold.
"Tell me." She said, facing him.
"Nothin'." Brad said, although he was smiling.
"Then stop smiling." She said.
Brad became serious. Bree laughed.
"Not so serious!" She said.
She put both of her index fingers in the corners of Brad's mouth. She forced him to smile.
Brad started laughing, and so did Bree. Brad stopped laughing, but continued to smile. Bree smiled back at him. Brad stared into her blue eyes. "Close your eyes." Brad said.
"What for?" Bree asked.
"Jus do it." Brad said. Bree closed her eyes.
After a couple of seconds she felt Brad's lips brush against hers. She opened her eyes. Her lips were partly opened, from surprise. Brad stared at her.
He leaned in for another kiss. This time he allowed his mouth to open and he slid his tongue into her mouth. Bree welcomed his tongue with hers. They kissed like that for a few more seconds and then stopped. Brad was breathing heavily.
"What was that for?" Bree whispered.
"I hate that question." Brad whispered back.
"I don't care, just answer it." Bree said, playfully.
" 'Cause I'm crazy about you." Brad answered honestly.
That gave Bree even more butterflies in her stomach than before. Bree smiled and kissed him again.
Just then, they heard pounding on the door.
Brad broke from the kiss and stared at the door. "I hope it's not ya brotha." He mumbled as he got up. The pounding grew louder.
"Sure sounds like Brock." Bree said.
"You guys! It's me, Jenn. I noticed you guys weren't with the rest of the crowd and so I started looking for you. Are you okay? I hope you are 'cause if you're dead, I'd be awful sad." Jenn said.
"We're okay!" Bree called to the door.
"Thank the Lord! I'm gonna go get Brock so he can open this door!" Jenn called.
"NO!" Brad and Bree yelled in unison.
"Get… one of your brothers… or the Rock… or Rey… or Shane." Brad called.
"Get anybody but Brock or John." Bree said what Brad said in a simpler form.
"Alright." Jenn yelled. They heard her footsteps running away. Brad sighed.
"I hope she hurries back." Bree said.
"Why, you don't wanna be here wit me no more?" Brad asked, playfully.
"No, I don't." Bree replied.
Brad's smile faded. "Are you serious?" Brad asked.
"Nope." Bree said.
"Oh." Brad said, sighing.
"And what if I was?" Bree asked, a smile creeping across her lips.
"I would be real sad." Brad said. Bree grinned.
"Bree? Brad?" They heard a male voice call. Judging from the southern accent, it was Matt, Jeff, or Shane.
"Yeah, we're in here." Bree called.
"I've come to save you!" The voice called. Now they knew it was Shane.
"And so have I." Another voice called. It was Jeff's.
"Stand back! There's a hurricane comin' through!" Shane yelled.
"Shane, there's no time for stupid gimmicks now! We have to get these kids outta here." Jeff scolded.
"I know – I was serious… they hafta stand back so I don't hit them with the door." Shane said.
"Oh." Jeff said.
"Okay, here we go. Stand back! There's a hurricane comin' through!" Shane cried again.
"Must you say that?" Jeff asked.
"Jeff, won't you just let me open the damn door?!" Shane argued. They heard Jenn sigh.
"Fine." Jeff mumbled.
Shane took a deep breath. "Stand back! There's a hurricane comin' through!" Shane cried for a third time. Jeff sighed exaggeratedly.
"Jeff!" Shane yelled.
"What?!"
"You keep interrupting me! WASSUPWITDAT?!"
"Just open the door!" Jeff yelled.
"Don't interrupt me this time, Rainbow Brite." Shane said.
"You just had to comment on the hair!" Jeff yelled.
"Yes, I did! Now shut up and let me open this door!" Shane yelled.
Jenn sighed again.
"Stand back! There's a – see, now I don't wanna say it." Shane said.
"Who cares, just open the door." Jeff said.
"I can't. I've lost the fire… the passion… the drive… the –"
"OH MY GOD! OPEN THE FUCKIN' DOOR!" Brad yelled from the inside.
"Do not disrespect grown folks like that!" Shane yelled.
Bree was laughing inside, and Jenn was laughing outside.
"Jennifer Marie Hardy, do not laugh at such vulgar language!" Jeff scolded his little sister. Jenn tried to stop laughing but she let out little snickers.
"I'm going to break the door down… watch out." Shane yelled. He rammed his shoulder into the door. There was a loud thud but it didn't open.
"Ouchies!" Shane whined.
"Let me try." Jeff said. He walked up to the door and turned the knob. The door opened. Jeff looked at Shane. Shane blushed.
"Thank you." Bree said.
"Your welcome. It must've been locked from the inside…why were you two in here, anyway?" Jeff asked, suspiciously.
"We all was. Lisa, dem twins, Renee… all of us… 'cept for Jenn… den dey left us." Brad said, shrugging.
"My little sister was in here?" Shane asked. Brad nodded.
"Elizabeth Katherine Helms?" Shane asked.
"Yeah." Brad said. They saw Shane's eyes widen under his mask.
"I'll be right back." Shane said. He ran upstairs.
"Well, come on." Jeff said.
He brought Bree back to Brock and Brad back to John.
There was a lot of whole-name using in the hallway when Jeff and Shane told on the kids…
"Renee Samantha Mysterio! I thought I told you…"
"Brianna Nicole Lesnar! I told you that if I saw you with that boy, I would…"
"Dolly Christine Holly! Polly Cynthia Holly! You two disgust me! Going in that room with a boy! That's was so…"
"Tracy Ann Keibler! What's wrong with you? Are you stupid…"
"Bradley Alexander Cena! I ain't happy wit you, yo…"
"Elizabeth Katherine Helms! You're a good citizen! Why would you…"
"Dianne 'Pebbles' Johnson! What if you were…"
"Jennifer Marie Hardy! We are so proud of you…"
All of the kids sighed.
"Get in the room!" All the Superstars yelled at the same time… all except Matt and Jeff.
"Jenn, here's twenty bucks, go to the arcade or something." Matt said, handing his sister the money.
"Oh boy! I think I'll go buy some candy with lots and lotsa sugar!" Jenn squealed, running down the hall. Matt's eyes widened in horror. "Twenty…whole… dollars… in candy." Jeff said, shaking his head in disbelief. "I hate you, Matthew!" Jeff yelled, beginning to cry. He ran into the room. Matt held back his tears…
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