Chapter 13

Brianna and Andrea were dancing to Temperature by Sean Paul.

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I...
Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom...oh oh!

They continued dancing, not knowing the readers were paying attention to them.

"Ahem." said Seto from the side as they both looked up.

"Oh yea! The chapter. Sorry!" said Andrea.

"Idiot! You did remind me that we had to do the chapter today!" yelled Brianna.

"Hehe..."

"Anyway...hey, where's my list?" asked Brianna, looking around for her list.

"Um..." said Andrea, pointing to a floating list that appeared over Brianna's head.

It fell and hit her.

"Aw crap! That hurt! Who wacked me?" asked Brianna, getting ready to hit someone

"Just say who's next!" yelled Seto.

"Um, Tristan's next." said Brianna, looking at the list.

"Aw man. Can't Joey go next?" said Tristan with a sad face.

"I already wen'!" yelled Joey.(I'm not good with tha accent ok.)

"Yea...Joey already went and your next! No but's mister, let's go!" said Brianna, pushing Tristan to the stage before he could say anything else.

"But I don't wanna!" he whined, struggling to go the other way.

She forced him onto the stage and onto the chair. He was going to get out when she pushed his shoulders back onto the chair. She thrust his shoulders onto the back of the chair which made it almost fall back. He was just a little to close.

"Whoa! I didn't know you felt like that about me..." he said, as I backed away, disgusted.

"Shut up, you pervert." I said, as I slapped him across the face.(sorry to those who love Tristan!)

I taped his hands to the sides of the chairs and left.

"No don't leave me! Uh...think fast...um...think fast...I LOVE YOU! NOW COME BACK FOR ME!" he yelled.

Hello Tristan...

"Shut up! I'm not going to listen to you! Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala! you ain't gunna embarrass me!" he said, struggling to get out of the chair.

Well, what in the world do you mean? Now why would I do that, it's so horrible...

"Either you are high, got hit in the head by a meteor, are faking I ain't buying it."

Fine have it your way then...Tristan Taylor...is a pencil-head maniac who escaped from the zoo...

"Am not! I have a retro hair-style, and I am not a maniac."

So you did escape from the zoo...interesting...very interesting...

"No wait! I didn't escape from the zoo! That was Joey!"

-Backstage- "Hey! Jus' wait 'til I get my hands on you!"

Interesting...very interesting...very very interesting...

"Ok, you are scaring me now..."

Interesting...very interesting...very very interesting...I must write a book about it!

"Heh?"

But that doesn't mean your off the hook...I have something in store for you...

"Holy mother of a-"

Watch your language young man! Your gunna get a can of whoop ass if you say that again mister!

"...?"

Hehehe...hahahahahha...HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!

"..."

You're an idiot...I can't work like this...oh! Look a shiny button! Let's see what happens if I press it...

Immediately a ton of flying pencils were flying from above.

"Holy crap! Get me out of here!" yelled Tristan, as a pencil ripped the tape around his wrists and he started to run away.

Brianna's POV

I saw Andrea run back and forth.

"Yup, she had chocolate." I said.

She ran onstage and I noticed pencils flying out of nowhere.

"Aw crap. Um...ANDREA! STOP DROP AND ROLL!" I yelled and she fell to the ground and started to roll back and forth, dodging the flying, sharp pencils.

"Ok, maybe that worked...I guess." I said, as Tristan crashed into me, apparently he was running as fast as he can, not paying attention to people in his way.

"Get off." I said, throwing him off of me.

"RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!" he yelled, running.

"Ok, I'm guessing that interview didn't go well. Oh hell with it, it never does." I sighed and walked away to see who was next. Andrea followed, unharmed and hyper, very very hyper.