Hey, y'all! A spin-off of chapter 100! This is in the girls' perspective, so enjoy! This was prompted by xXAquaMangoXx!

"Why do all of you think up such stupid ideas?" Patricia groaned.

The Anubis House girls were scattered around Nina and Amber's bedroom. Patricia was leaning against the door; Nina and Amber were on Amber's bed, and Mara and Joy on Nina's.

"A spa is not a bad idea, I'm sure a lot of people would come to one." Nina defended Amber.

"Yeah, well, we need to make money, and only girls are going to come to a spa. Plus, it's thirty degrees out and the place is going to be filled with people; who wants to walk around in a spa in those conditions? Also, the boys' money maker could be beyond better than that." Patricia pointed out.

"You know, Patti, the only reason we're in this mess, is because you have to be so competitive." Joy accused.

"Hey, in my defense, the Slimeball was provoking me. Psh, like he could make more money, yeah right. We have to murder those idiots. Mara, you look like you have an idea…" Patricia smirked at her friend.

"Yeah, but it's stupid." She shook her head, black hair swooshing around her face.

"Oh, I don't know, the spa idea was stupid, it can't be any worse than that."

"Hey!" Amber cried, hurt.

Patricia ignored her and raised her eyebrows at Mara expectantly.

"What about a kissing booth?" Mara shrugged.

"A kissing booth," Patricia repeated slowly.

"Yeah, the spa, though a good idea, would attract girls and they'll pay a little for a manicure. But a kissing booth would attract guys, and who knows how much they'll pay for a kiss from pretty girl. And they'll most likely keep coming back until we get them hauled away by security."

"Mara Jaffray, you are a genius!" Joy grinned.

"Yep, that's a good idea, Mars." Amber nodded consent.

"Alright, let's get started on the details." Patricia said and flipped open a blue spiral notebook.

The girls threw out ideas of what their booths should look like, the prices of kisses, how many times one boy can get a kiss, and the schedule of each shift. Eventually, once all of that was sorted out, they all leaned back and talk about whatever popped into their heads. They were ready for the carnival, and they weren't one bit worried of what the boys were doing for their money maker.

Mara set a chair behind t he table and gave a satisfied nod. The booths were blue and silver with Kissing Booth! Kisses: £2 printed on the front of them. Patricia and Joy were the first to sit at the booths and then it would be Amber and Mara, Nina and Joy, Patricia and Amber, and then Mara and Joy. Each girl would do it twice for fifteen minutes. By the end of all of their shifts they should have enough money to beat the boys.

"Well, I found the boys." Nina stated, jogging up to them.

"And?" Patricia prompted.

"Dunk tank."

"Thanks it, a dunk tank? Oh, they just handed the prize over to us on a silver platter." Patricia grinned mischievously.

"What prize? We never established a prize." Mara pointed out.

"Oh, no, the prize is complete humiliation. When we win, the boys will be humiliated, because they had been beaten by their girlfriends and a kissing booth."

"100!" Nina cheered once she had finished counting the money they'd made. They had made it through three shifts and then they had enough money to beat the boys.

"Let's go over to their dunking tank and see how it's going, shall we?" Joy smirked.

"Let's," Amber smiled.

They made their way to the boys' booth and pushed their way through the crowd. They all looked at each other and nodded. Patricia stepped forward, slapping some money down on the table Jerome sat at, sifting through a stack of bills. He handed her three balls and watched her closely. She through the first ball and missed the right spot by an inch. Patricia threw again and missed. Jerome walked over to Eddie and smirked, fanning his face with his stack of money. They high-fived and the girls rolled their eyes. They had already won, now they just needed to dunk Mick. Patricia threw the last ball, hitting the side of the target just right, and Mick collapsed into the ice cold water.

The five girls walk over to the two smirking blondes and Patricia fanned out the bills she held.

"No!" they groaned together.

Patricia spoke to Fabian but kept her green eyes trained on Jerome and her boyfriend. "Oh, Fabian, thanks for telling us where the sweet spot was, by the way."

The girls laughed as the other four boys raced after the brunette as he continuously apologized.

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Let no one say when he is tempted, "I am being tempted by God," for God cannot be tempted with evil, and he himself tempts no one. But each person is tempted when he is lired and enticed by his own desire. -James 1:13-14

-Rachel