Maya's Story
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Rey continued to toss and turn during the night as Eddie held his hand, trying to think on how to calm him. Then it came to him. He turned to Chavo and Maya
"When Rey was at our house, When he was 14 and he stayed with us for that half year, what music was that we played to calm him while he was sick?"
"Country rap, I got some in my bag." Chavo said, he ran back into his room, and returned with Cowboy Troy's Loco Motive "Song 6." he said, handing it to Maya then helping Eddie roll Rey onto his stomach not waking him. The song played and Eddie rubbed Rey's shoulders. He seemed to relax a little.
"Man he's stiff, I'm guessing he's having trouble sleeping cuz he's in pain." Eddie said. The rolled him on his back agian and Maya managed to wake him long enough to get some pain meds down his throat. They left the music on. It seemed to calm Rey and they liked it.
"What is this agian?" Chris asked
"Cowboy Troy, he's a country/ rap singer for Dallas ooh this is the best song El Tejano."
Escuchen
a la musica, the beat is groovin ya
Groovin
with the record in secreto y la publica
It
the Cowboy with the fresh genre
The
groove kinda smooth, make it wanna stick on ya
Comin
outta Dallas, puro eastside
Listen
to this song as you'e rollin in your ride
Bumpin
up the street in your clean Impala
Suckers
get mad, make Im wanna holla
I
the one who preferred when you'e makin your selection
The
verbal disinfectant just to guard against infection
I
servin everybody with a lyrical feast
I
not John Travolta but I slicker than grease
On
the floor that the janitor just quit moppin
Maintain
focus so there ain no stoppin Stay unified everybody hick-hoppin
And
like whipped cream I gonna be chart toppin
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale
a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Aw
yeah El Tejano no chavala
Esta
cancion esta garantizada
The
Texican is gonna flex again
Gonna
put that rhyme in your chest again
Am
I representin (True that!)
(Come
on Troy, do that!)
All
up in your area, people sayin (who's that!)
Pongan
atencion por este tipo de cancion
Y
todas los ratones no tienen corazon
You
try to say es imposible
Believe
me for sheezy es increible
No
comprendes tu no entiendes
You
try to understand it but you cannot defend this!
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale
a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale
a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Uh-huh,
aw yeah, hit you with the beat that l straighten your hair
Orale
a mis carnales, puro tejano cowboy from Dallas
Chavo sang along with the song. Eddie, Maya, Chris, and Dave joined in. (though Chris had no idea what he was singing half the time)
"This CDis awsome." Chris said
"Yeah it's one of my favorates." Chavo said
"Is this what you're always listening to one those headphones?" Eddie asked
"Most of the time.' Chavo said. "That and John's CD."
"What you like that stuff." Eddie said the muttered "Vanilla ice wannabe."
"Hey I like the music, not the person." Chavo said defensively. "John is crazy and a loose cannon man, that's why I don't hang with him much, You ever see him drunk?"
"No and I never want to." Dave said. They all laughed. In his sleep, Rey kicked Chavo and he fell off the bed.
"Ouch!" he said as his rump hit the floor hard. The others looked at Rey and saw he was still sleeping. They burst out laughing.
"He kicks Chavo off the bed and is still sleeping like a log, dang he can sleep through anything." Maya said between her laughter.
"What the..." Chavo said, standing up, the seeing Rey still sleeping, sat back down on the bed, just to be kicked off agian. Eddie was laughing so hard, there were tears in his eyes.
"Ok Rey, we know you are awake." Dave said, laughing. Rey grinned and opened his eyes. Chavo got up.
"I'm going to get you, you little runt." he said, jumping on him.
"Oww hey injured, injured." Rey said wincing as he landed on his injured leg.
"Oh sorry little buddy." Chavo said grinning. Rey grinned back and tried to sat up and winced at the pain from his ribs. Eddie pushed him back down and Maya put a hand on his forehead.
"Fever's gone." she annouced.
"Good, you hungry?" Chris asked Rey. He nodded. Chris went to the little kitchen and returned ten minutes later with Cream of Mushroom soup and handed it to Rey.
"Thanks mate." he said as Eddie and Maya helped him sit up.
"Welcome." he said. Rey finished eating and Maya wouldn't let him leave the bed.
"What are we going to do." Eddie said, and Rey pulled of one of Eddie's trademark smirks perfectly.
"Chavo Open my suitcase." he said. Chavo did and pulled out a PS 2, 6controlers, and Smackdown v.s Raw 2006. His smile widend.
"Me and Eddie v.s Chavo and Chris v.s Dave and Maya." he yelled as if he was 5 years old. They all laughed and started the match.