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Date Posted: 05:14:07 06/30/02 Sun
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's message, "Re: ~*Why I Love You*~" on 05:08:31 06/30/02 Sun
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Tiffany: So, Mr. Houston, you swear up and down that you all that and sum Doritos huh?
Well, it’s your time to show me. (She looks him dead in his eyes.)
Jarell: Tiffany, why you gotta take things so seriously? I was just messin’ wit you gurl!
Tiffany: Oh, so that was all talk then, huh?
Jarell: Naw gurl! Believe me! I will have you doing back flips and then sum. But on da real, I was playin’ wit you. Why you got to be so uptight?
(Tiffany breathes heavily. Jarell sits on the sink.)
Jarell: You need to relax gurl! Come here, let me give you a massage. (Tiff looks at him with surprise written all over her face. He notices and beckons with his hand.)
Jarell: It’s just a massage. I don’t bite, unless you want me to. (They both laugh. Tiffany walks over and stands in front of him. He slowly and softly massages her shoulders. He moves his hands down her lower back.)
Jarell: (whispers) how does that feel?
Tiffany: (softly whispers) After all dem back flips I been doing today, it feels real good.
(After 6 minutes of massaging, she finally stops him and stretches.)
Tiffany: Thanks, Jarell. I really appreciate that massage. It felt really…nice.
Jarell: (looks at her and smiles) anytime.
(He opens the door for her and they walk back into the room where all of dem are in discussion about videos. They sit down and everyone realizes that they finally came back.)
Bridget: Well, well, well, finally ya’ll two came back. Don’t tell me ya’ll got lost. What were ya’ll doing in there anyways?
Mario: Yea, Jarell!
Tiffany: Ya’ll so nosy danggg!
Jarell: I know, right? Pshhh! None of ya’ll biznezz. Anywayz, whose turn is it?
Omari: It should be Tiff’s cuz she took Jarell in da bathroom.
Druex: Yea, Tiff, pick someone now and get this game started.
(Tiffany raises her eyebrow and looks at Dru.)
Tiffany: Mmmm, aiight, DRU! Truth or Dare?
Druex: (Surprised but tried to play it off) Dare.
Tiffany: Aiight then. (Got up and walked around him.) I dare to show Bridget your stomach in the hall closet now!
(Everybody all quiet.)
Druex: aiight then.
Nicole: Wait, how we gon know if he does it?
Tiffany: Bridget, if he doesn’t satisfy you like he’s supposed to, let me know aiight? Then he’ll suffer the consequences. Peace out!
(Bridget took Druex by the hand and led him to the hall closet. She turned on the light and stepped inside with Druex behind her. They stood facing each other; Bridget has this sly grin on her face, waiting for him to show her something all girls wanted to see.)
Meanwhile…
Alexia: So, Tiffany, aren’t you gonna tell us what really happened in the bathroom between you and Jarell?
Tiffany: (looking at her with disgust) what are talking about?
Alexia: Stop playing innocent. Tell everyone how you suck dick.
(For something that wasn’t true at all, Tiff took it pretty well. Da fellas were speechless; they couldn’t believe that Alexia would even think of saying something like that, especially to Tiff. Omari was immediately turned off at Alexia. Jarell was getting ready to get Tiff off of Alexia. He was just prepping. Everyone was looking Alexia, and then Tiff. Out of the blue, Tiff moved so swiftly, Mario had to take a double look to see where Tiff was. But Tiff was already in her face. Mario was cheering her on in the background. As she was about to swing on Alexia, Jarell pulled her back and Omari pushed Alexia out of the ‘swing’ field. All of this happened in less than 3 seconds. Alexia was all quiet for the first time, shocked at how quick all this happened. Tiffany caught her off guard. Jarell was doing his best to hold her back. Tiffany was going bad, kicking, cussing, screaming at Alexia.)
Tiffany: Let me go! I’ve been waiting for ya ass to say something. You thought I was intimidated by ya ass huh?! Well bitch, surprise!
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(Bridget and Druex ran into the room, stunned by all the commotion.)
Bridget: Yo, what’s going on? Tiff, what’s wrong?
Tiffany: Let me go Jarell!
Alexia: Yea let her go! That bitch can’t do shit to me! Not while Omari is here!
Omari: (letting Alexia go) Yea, Jarell let Tiff go!
Tiffany: You betta watch your back bitch! Punks jump up to get beat down! (She forcefully escapes out of Jarell’s grip and storms upstairs. Nicole just sat there throughout the whole thing, watching and listening.)
Bridget: Yo, what happened?
(Omari and Jarell explain what just happened and Bridget is furious.)
Bridget: Alexia, what the f**k were thinking? Listen, I don’t know what you do at your house, with your friends, but don’t bring that heat to my crib, especially to my gurl! I have a good mind to kick your ass out, but because it’s late and I have a heart, I’ma let your bitch ass stay here tonight. You and her punk ass friend. And if you have any beef, come and see me! Do you have a problem with that?
(The room was silent for about 10 seconds.)
Bridget: Alright then. (She went upstairs to find Tiffany.)
(Da fellas didn’t say a word to neither Alexia nor Nicole. They were just walking around, packing the DVDs, trying not to spark up a conversation. Meanwhile, Bridget found Tiff in her mom’s bedroom lying on the bed. She walks over and taps her on her shoulder.)
Bridget: Ay, Tiff, you alright?
Tiffany: Yea, I just wanted to f**k her up real bad!
Bridget: (laughs) I’m surprised you didn’t.
Tiffany: I can’t believe that heifer said that!
Bridget: I guess she always had it out on you. Ever since you got to talk to B2K at da concert. Her dumb ass finally noticed that Omari don’t want her.
Tiffany: Oh yea, forget about all that. What happened between you and Dru? He showed you his mysterious stomach yet?
Bridget: (Smiling uncontrollably) Tiff, a girl can’t see and tell. I mean, his body has always been a big secret to all B2K fans, and he wants to keep it that way. But…I have to say…He got me sprung!
Tiffany: Aahhhh!! Fa real!
Bridget: yea, all I got to say is, no one can call him a punk.
Tiffany: Aw snap! You go gurl! Ya know I had to come through!
Bridget: I didn’t think that you would! Ya know I have to get you da bomb Christmas gift right?
Tiffany: Umm, size 7 ½ in sneakers k? And size 6 in jeans okay, poopyhead?
Bridget: Shut up! (They laugh)
Bridget: Wait hol up! So, you ain’t gon tell me what happened with you and Jarell in the bathroom?
Tiffany: Nothing happened, if that’s what you wanna know. He said that he was just playing around with me and said that I was so uptight.
Bridget: And….
Tiffany: and he gave me a very nice massage. That was it.
Bridget: Uh, Tiff, that sounds too friendly to me. Are you sure ya’ll just friends?
Tiffany: Of course! You don’t have to ask that Jarell is very flirty with everybody. You saw Celebrity Dismissed!
Bridget: Hmm, gurl! You got two fine ass ni99as running ya ass down! I gotta look up to you gurl! You da man!
Tiffany: Shut up! Whatever, Bri. So what you said to those two downstairs?
Bridget: Basically, I told them that if they say another word to you, they get their asses kicked out. So come on Tiff, come downstairs.
Tiffany: alright damn!
(They both walk back downstairs to find the whole place quiet. Everyone was chilling in the lounging room, waiting for Bridget and Tiffany to show up. When the guys saw them, a sign of relieve was on their faces.)
Mario: Finally ya’ll came back. Ay yo Tiff, you alright gurl?
Tiffany: Yea, I’m alright.
Omari: Look, it’s been a full day for all of us. Why don’t we just go to bed?
(Tiffany looked at the clock on the mantle and it was after 1. Damn, time sho does flies by when you bout to beat down someone, she said in her mind.)
Tiffany: Aiight then.
Bridget: Yea, I guess, I’ll see ya’ll in the morning. Peace out.
Mario: (yawns) ‘night ya’ll.
Druex: See ya’ll later.
Jarell: Dayum, this is the earliest I’ve ever went to my bed. I’m out though.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Nicole and Alexia don’t say a word and neither does any B2K member to them. They all go upstairs and walk to their rooms. Nicole and Alexia are in a heated discussion about Tiffany and Bridget.)
Alexia: Man I was waiting for Jarell to let her go, cuz I woulda whupped her ass! And how come you didn’t jump in and help me?
Nicole: Cuz I wanted to be straight with da guys! Listen, all we have to do is be quiet for now so that we can hang with dem tomorrow, ya understand?
Alexia: Naw, I don’t think Tiff gon let me in her house again? Remember? Tomorrow is Tiff’s turn to let them sleep over her house. We gotta let that bitch know that it was all gravy. We gotta make up sum shit aiight?
Nicole: And when we do that, De’Mario and Omari will be all over us.
Alexia: Hmm mmm.
(In the meantime, Bridget and Tiff are beat; they fell asleep. After all the fuss, the fellas didn’t realize that they haven’t eaten yet. They were mad hungry. So, just to make sure the gurls were asleep, they waited until it was way after 2, checked on the gurls, and mad a dash to the kitchen. They didn’t turn on the light either.)
Druex: (whispering to Mario and Omari) Ay, what ya’ll doing down here? Ya’ll hungry too huh?
Omari: Yea, Mario’s stomach kept me up.
Jarell: (laughs and chomps on some fried chicken that was in the refrigerator)
Mario: Shhh man, you gon wake the girls.
Druex: Speaking of the girls, I gotta ask ya’ll what ya’ll think.
Mario: Yo, Tiff was gon beat her ass dawg! To be perfectly honest, I ain’t into Alexia and Nicole. They got some stank attitudes. I don’t like a girl who doesn’t have her own mind either.
Druex: That’s true too. Ay, from the jump, you could tell that Tiffany kept her distance from Alexia. She got dem chicken head sensors.
Omari: (laughs) I wanna know what ya’ll feel about the girls.
Mario: Well, ya know how I feel about Alexia already, but Nicole…she ain’t my type. I mean, she pretty and all, but she just isn’t her own person, ya know?
(The guys agree)
Mario: But Tiff and Bridget, man, they like sisters to me, ya know? They real coo. They like my lil sisters, if anybody mess wit them, aw hell breaks loose.
Druex: Yea, I have to admit, I do flirt wit Bridget, but, I don’t know. I don’t wanna rush into anything, ya know. If it’s meant to be, let it be.
Jarell: Yea dawg, I feel da same way.
(Mario, Omari, and Druex all look at Jarell)
Jarell: Naw, naw, I mean with Tiffany.
Mario: Oh!
Jarell: Yea dawg, she got me feeling some things that are different from how I feel when I’m around other girls. I don’t know how to explain it. But, I’ma do what Dru said, man. I’ma just let it be.
(Omari’s heart felt like it weighed a ton the second after he heard what Jarell said. He realized that he liked Tiffany ever since he gave her that web cam in the tour bus. Jarell was his boy, and Tiffany was supposed to be his future girl. But, if Tiffany felt the same way about Jarell, he can’t do anything about it. But the problem with Tiffany is you can’t tell who she’s feeling. It’s as if she keeps her feelings all bottled up inside. He’s not gonna get in between his boy and the girl he’s crushing. So, I guess I’ma have to do what Druex says then. I’ma just lay back and see what happens, he said to himself. He didn’t notice that the fellas were waiting for him to give in his 2 cents.)
Omari: Oh, umm, yea, I think you should do that J. Da gurls are like sistas to me, fa real. They dope.
(The fellas all agree and continue eating.)
~*The room was chilly and dim. You could hardly see anything. The sheets were silky and cold. Someone quietly slipped into the sheets, and felt for a body in the dark. “Omari”, she whispered. She finally found him by his grunts and talking in his sleep. She slipped his hands in his boxers and spoke in his ear. “I’m here baby and I’m all yours. Come and take me,” she whispered in his ear. She gently began to nibble on his earlobe and finally his body awoke. He laid firm and turned his body towards the girl. He wrapped his arms around her waist and moaned, “Ooh baby, I’ve been feenin’ for you.” She got on top of him, and placed his hands on her ass. Omari started to kiss her neck, and gradually moved lower to her chest. She stopped him by pulling his face near hers, and they kissed passionately. No doubt about it, Omari’s d**k was hard, ever since he felt her touching him. He really wanted this for the longest. You can tell; he was all over like gravy on a KFC biscuit. They rolled over and he was on top of her, in between her legs. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed him deeper in her pu**y. She was moaning and groaning hysterically. That made his d**k even harder.
“Omari, Omari, Omari”, she whined in his ears. “Omari, Omari, Omari…..)*~
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