"Anoop, we need your technical skills."
Jasmine and Hollie went up to Anoop Desai for help. They needed a way to hack Jennifer's email, and they got just the right person.
"Sure, what do you want me to do?" Anoop asked, taking out his laptop.
"We need you to hack Jennifer's email," Jasmine explained.
"Oh no," Anoop said, "Don't tell me that you didn't tell Jennifer or Ryan about this."
"Well that's too bad for you," Jasmine said, "because I didn't."
"Please just do it," Hollie said, "Or we are just gonna be stuck doing nothing, considering that we can't legally drive."
"Then how did we all get to the school earlier ago?" Anoop asked.
Hollie was silent for a minute. "Don't ask," she finally said.
"Fine," said Anoop, "I'll hack Jennifer's email."
"Thank you," Jasmine said.
"You just need to give me her email address," Anoop said, as he was bringing up all his fancy stuff on his laptop.
Jasmine and Hollie looked at each other nervously. "Who gave the principal her email?" Hollie asked Jasmine.
"Beats me," she replied.
"What if we don't know her email?" Hollie asked.
"How do you not know her email if the principal said that she would email the schedules to her?" Anoop asked, getting a little irritated.
"Well, all of us filled out different parts of the forums, and we don't know who put in Jennifer's email," Jasmine explained. Anoop just sighed.
"You know, it would've been a lot easier if you guys just put in one of your own emails," Anoop said, getting up.
"Where are you going?" Jasmine asked, following him.
"I'm gonna ask on the speaker who put down her email, and have that person come to us." Anoop said, climbing the stairs.
"Oh," Jasmine said.
"Thanks for doing this anyways," Hollie said politely.
"No problem," Anoop said.
"That's ironic because we are having a problem because we don't know what JLO's email is," Jasmine said, laughing at herself. Hollie giggled a little, but Anoop was already too irritated to laugh at her stupidity.
Once they got to the top of the mansion, he said everything on the speaker, and finally 10 minutes later Adam Lambert has joined them in the tiny little room.
"You're the one that knows JLO's email?" Jasmine asked.
"Yea," Adam said, "We like, talk all the time! Occasionally we shop together, and I do her make-up before some shows."
Everyone was silent. Anoop just gave himself a face palm.
"You do?" Hollie asked.
"Yea," Adam replied.
"Oh," she said, "Well, good job then."
"Why thank you," Adam said, very proud of his work.
"No problem," Hollie answered slowly.
"Just give me the email please," Anoop demanded.
"Alright, alright," Adam said, grabbing a pen and a piece of paper and started writing it down. "It's JLO'" He held out the paper to Anoop proudly.
Anoop just stares at him, not taking the paper. "What?" Adam asked.
"Are sure that's it?" Jasmine asked, a little concerned for Adam.
"Girl, I am positive," Adam replied, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have made plans to hang out with her all those times… Or was that Ke$ha?" Adam was starting to second guess himself, and just sat there thinking. "Oh no, I think that was Ke$ha. Well anyways, that's the email I put down, so just hack that."
Adam turned around to leave when he saw that Hollie's make-up was messed up a little bit. "Oh dear," he said, "Your make-up's messed up. Let me fix that for you."
He took eyeliner out of his pocket and fixed her up. "There you go," he said, "Good as new. Well I've got to go; I've got a lunch date with Adele." He walked out of the room.
"I guess I'll try that," Anoop said. Jasmine and Hollie looked at the computer, mesmerized at what he was doing. Finally he said, "There isn't even an email that's called that."
"Then I guess we'll have to make one before she sends those emails," Jasmine said, pushing Anoop out of the way and taking over the computer.