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Date Posted: 15:35:53 07/01/02 Mon
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MizzB2K4lyfe
's message, "Re: ~*Why I Love You*~" on 05:14:07 06/30/02 Sun
Thanx for all da comments! Here is sum more
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“Omari, Omari, Omari”, she whined in his ears. “Omari, Omari, Omari…..)
Mario: Omari!! Shut ya ass up man! Brotha tryin’ to get some sleep! Damn!
(Omari snapped out of his sexual dream and recognized where he was and what he was saying. He searched for his watch on the night table, and squinted to see the time. Good thing it had a light at the side. It was 6:13 in the morning. He laid back down on the bed. He tried to think back on the dream that he had. It seemed so real. He didn’t see the girl, but he already knew that it was Tiffany. He knows her voice from anywhere, and he knows her touch. He had to use the bathroom, so he got up and felt around for it. He found it and opened the door. Normally he slept in his boxers, but since he had to share the bed with Mario, he slept in his sweats. He took a glance down and noticed that the entire front part was soaked.
Omari: Oh shit! (He quickly closed the door.)
(He stripped everything off and stepped in the shower.)
[*I wish I tell ya’ll how he looked butt naked.*]
(10 minutes later, he put on a fresh T-shirt, boxers, and sum shorts, hopped into his side of the bed, and instantly fell asleep.)
(A couple hours later, Omari woke up. He looked beside him and Mario was gone. He peeked at his watch and it was 3:32 pm. He jumped out of bed, made the bed, and took another shower. He noticed that Mario’s things were gone, so he packed his things and ran downstairs. Only a couple of faces were in the lounging room. Bridget and Tiffany were in there standing, talking to Alexia and Nicole. Jarell and Mario were in the kitchen, eating sum sandwiches. Druex was watching TV in the lounging room, but really was listening to their conversation. Omari decided to go into the kitchen and see what was going on.)
Omari: Hey, ‘sup fellas.
Mario and Jarell: (with a mouthful of food) Heyyy!
Omari: Yo, what’s going on in there?
Mario: Bridget’s kicking them out. But Alexia is making some tired excuse to stay here, saying that it was nothing; saying she didn’t mean all that yesterday. Speaking of yesterday, O, what were you saying in your sleep last night? Keeping a brotha up like that, shoo!
Omari: oh fa real? My b, man. Umm, what was I saying by the way?
Mario: I dunno dawg. I thought you were hungry cuz you kept on saying ‘it tastes so good.’
Omari: I guess I should listen to my mind then.
(Omari laughs and helps himself to some chips. Then they walk into the room with Bridget and them.)
Bridget: No, it’s time for ya’ll to go. It is well after time ya’ll were supposed to leave anyways.
Alexia: But I apologized to you Tiff. I was just beefin’ wit you gurl. Ya know how we do. (She lays a hand on Tiff’s shoulder and Tiff did a matrix on her.)
Tiff: (Roughly) touch my shit and I’ll f**k up your shit.
(Alexia took her hand back and backed away.)
Alexia: Alright, I’ll leave then. But I know B2K will miss us. Right?
Druex: Umm, it’s been real fun and all, but ya’ll gotta…
Omari: Ya’ll gotta be out! Ya’ll gotta go! Peace!
Mario: Yea, ya’ll need to fix your attitudes cuz you look real ugly with them.
Jarell: Thanks for buying our CD though!
Nicole: Thank G_d we downloaded it off the internet.
Bridget: What? Ya’ll saved the $15 to buy a fresh new pack of weave?! Man, get the hell out my house! (Boof!! Slams the door in their faces.)
Bridget: Finally there’re out! Damn, now I know what you were talking about Tiff! They were so annoying!
Jarell: It was about time you kicked them out.
Druex: It was annoying just looking at how fake they acted.
Omari: Yo, now that they’re gone, what we gon do now?
Tiffany: Yo, I’ma get something to eat. I’m hungry. All I had yesterday was sum popcorn and half of your Kit Kat Jarell.
Bridget: yea I’m hungry too girl. Come on!
(They all walk into the kitchen and the girls fix something to eat. They’re still talking about their plans for today.)
Mario: So, we gon sleep over Tiff’s crib tonight then huh?
Tiffany: Yea, I don’t know how we gon do it though. I only have one extra bedroom. SO, that means ya’ll gon have to either bunk all four, or 2 take the bedroom, and 2 take the sofas in the den.
Bridget: How bout ya’ll just stay here for tonight again? My mama wouldn’t mind. So wouldn’t her boyfriend.
Tiffany: That means I gotta go back and get my clothes for school tomorrow. Man, I don’t wanna go to school. We gotta quiz in Mr. James’s class tomorrow.
Bridget: I know. But ya know we gon ace it anyways.
Tiffany: I hope so. Look I’ma go and get my clothes right quick. I’ll be back soon, aiight?
Jarell: Why don’t we just follow you?
Tiffany: Naw, it’s just around the corner anyways. Look, I’ll be back in a couple minutes. Just stay here and give Bridget hell okay?
(Tiffany puts on her sneakers, takes her dirty clothes, and walks out the door. She heads for her house a couple blocks down. As she goes through her clothes to find her keys, she rummages through her CK pants and she finds a rumpled ol’ tissue. Tiff remembers that night, and that boy who gave it to her. It must have been too much of a coincidence or something, but as she was walking down the street, she saw that same boy exit out of a corner store. She tried to act normal, like she didn’t see him, but he saw her. He reached out his hand in front of her so she could stop.)
Eric: Hey! Tiff?
(Tiffany slowed down a bit and acted surprise.)
Tiffany: Hey, umm, you look real familiar? (Pauses for the longest) You’re that guy at the club the other night, right?
Eric: Yea, I wanted to tell you dat night that I go to your school. I’m a senior.
Tiffany: Oh really? No wonder you look kinda familiar. What’s your last name?
Eric: Wilkins.
Tiffany: Oh, you have a brother right? I forgot his name.
Eric: Yea, Rashad.
Tiffany: Oh yea. Right. (She was testing him, seeing if he really did go to *East Palm High*. But, he really does. His brother sits right across from her in P.E.)
Tiffany: Well, I got to go. Nice talking to you. (She tries to walk away, but this boy doesn’t give up.)
Eric: Hol up shorty. How come you never called?
Tiffany: (bluntly) Tiffany doesn’t call a ni99a.
Eric: Oh, so is it like that?
Tiffany: Yes, it is.
Eric: Oh okay. Well, as I can see with all dem clothes in your hands, you’re going home right?
Tiffany: Maybe.
Eric: Well look, I don’t like to see young females walking by themselves on streets like this. So can I walk you home?
Tiffany: (speculating him) Aiight. It’s up the street. Come on. (They begin walking side by side.)
Eric: So, Tiff, What kind of man would let you walk home all by yourself? He treating you right?
Tiffany: I wouldn’t know. I don’t have one.
Eric: Oh okay. Well, maybe we can change that.
Tiffany: Damn, you don’t waste time huh?
(They arrive at Tiffany’s house and she pulls out her keys. He looks at her.)
Eric: Can I come inside?
Tiffany: You have to behave.
Eric: I’ll behave.
(She opens the door and lets Eric enter first. Tiffany walks him into the den and tells him to have a seat while she puts her clothes away.
Meanwhile…..
Omari: Yo, what’s taking Tiff so long? Doesn’t she live down the street?
Jarell: Yea, it’s been a half an hour now.
Bridget: Yea, I wonder what’s taking her this long? Aiight, aiight, her gave me a spare key to her house, like for emergencies. Here take this, (hands them the key) hurry and go to her house and see what’s taking her so long. Put on some hoods or something so no one can see you.
Druex: How come you can’t come with us?
Mario: Yea, what if we get lost or something?
Bridget: Please, ya’ll won’t get lost. And I have to stay here cuz my moms gonna call at 5:00 to check up on us and I gotta answer or she’ll be worried, so go. And plus, I know ya’ll remember her house anyways. (Looks at Omari and Jarell)
Jarell: Alright. Come on fellas.
(They walk out and turn right.)
Bridget: Naw, come back! Don’t turn right, go left. Damn, slow ass children! Keep on going straight ‘til you reach 82nd street, turn right on that street and her house is on the left! And hurry up, damn!
Da fellas say in unison: Yessss mama!
(They head off towards Tiffany’s house…hopefully.)
*Meanwhile…..at Tiff’s house……*
(Tiffany went upstairs to gather her clothes ready for tomorrow. She left Eric downstairs, in the den. The stairs are near the entrance of the house. And there’s a little closet halfway under the stairs. If you open the door a bit, you can see directly into the den. Eric’s curiosity was exploding inside of him, so he went upstairs to see where Tiff was. She was in her room, putting her clothes in her big ol’ gym bag. As she was heading out her room door, she gets frightened by Eric, who was about to open the door.)
(At the same time….da fellas arrive at Tiffany’s house. Jarell takes the key and opens the door quietly.)
Jarell: Shhhh. Let’s surprise her.
(They all walk inside and look around, but see no one.)
Mario: Yo, where she at?
Omari: Let’s check upstairs.
(As soon as they were about to go upstairs, they hear voices.)
Druex: Oh, snap! Someone is up there with her. Yo, let’s hide.
(They had no choice but to go in that little closet under the staircase. It was a tight squeeze but they all fit.)
Meanwhile….
Tiffany: OMG, Eric! What are you doing up here?
Eric: dang, gurl! Sorry if I scared you. I was wondering what was taking you so long. I was worried about you.
Tiffany: Pshh, if you worried then here, carry this downstairs for me. (She flung her bag in the chest and they headed downstairs. They walk into the den and sit down.)
Tiffany: Well, I’m not gonna stay here for long. I have to be somewhere, but before we leave, you want something to drink?
Eric: No, I’m aiight. But, uh, I do want you.
Tiffany: Uh, excuse you? You think you can just come up in my house and say what you want?
Eric: Naw shorty. I don’t mean it like that. I’m really feelin’ you, ya know? I was hoping that we get together sometime.
(While they’re in the den having this conversation, B2K opened the door so they could listen. And they can see everything that is happening.)
(Tiffany was looking at this guy with a “what da hell” look.)
Tiffany: Oh really? Well, (standing up) I don’t think so.
(Eric gets up, grabs her, and softly starts to kiss her lips. Tiff didn’t kiss him back though He took Tiffany by surprise and B2K by surprise, as they were watching. Omari was about to jump out of the closet to get that guy off of her, but Mario and Jarell held him back. They didn’t remember Eric from the club, so they didn’t want it to look like they were messin’ wit her love life. They wanted to make sure that it was alright with Tiffany first, by how she handles that sitiuaton. He was still kissing her, but she was dazed at the fact that he planted a kiss on her. He slowly moved to her neck and started to suck it. Then Eric started to do something that made both Tiffany and B2K heated: he started to unzip her shorts. Mario was about to jump outside too, but they held him back cuz they wanted to see what Tiff was gonna do. All of a sudden, Tiff chucked him off of her.)
Tiffany: What da f**k you think you doing?
Eric: Stop frontin’! I know you want this!
Tiffany: Mothafu**ka hell naw! If you think I’m one of ur dimes, I’m not. You think you can just come up in my house, and try that shit on me! You f**kin wit the wrong bi**ch! And if you ever, ever think of going back to school and tellin’ you faggit ass boys that I won’t sleep wit you, think twice, cuz I will get my ppl to drive my your crib and f**k you up.
Eric: Oh really? Well, I don’t think so. (He goes up in her face. He looks behind her and sees four boys standing there, looking like they ready to throw down.)
Tiffany: (Frankly) Get the f**k up out my crib.
(Eric staggered back looking at B2K, took one last look at Tiff, and went out the door. Tiffany slammed the door but didn’t turn around.)
Tiffany: How did you get in here?
(Da fellas were astounded cuz they didn’t know how Tiff knew that they were here. But Omari answered.)
Omari: Uh, Bridget gave us her spare key cuz we were wondering what happened to you.
Druex: Yea, so when we came in, we didn’t see you.
Jarell: But we heard voices upstairs…
Mario: (interrupts) so we hid in that closet right there. (points to the mini closet)
Jarell: Look, Tiff, don’t be upset cuz we were just having your back.
Druex: Yea, we thought something happened to you. We were just waiting to see if he was gon try something on you…
Mario: (interrupted) and then jump his ass!!
Omari: But, we didn’t want to look like we were all up in your business. Man, we were just looking out for you, ya know, seeing if he was gon try something on you, that you didn’t like.
Tiffany: Look, I’m not mad at you guys. I know ya’ll were hiding in that closet cuz ya’ll cared about me…I guess. But, I know you came out cuz you were looking out for me, so I’m not mad.
Da fellas: Alright. Coo.
Tiffany: But uh, I am wondering, if I didn’t push him off, would ya’ll sit there and watch?
Jarell: Aw hell naw! We would have to break that fool’s neck!!
Druex: Yo, that cat looked familiar Tiff. You know him?
Tiffany: Unfortunately, he’s a senior at my school.
Jarell: Yea, he’s that same dude that slipped you his number.
Tiffany: (eyeing him) yea, I wonder how you knew. But uh, so where is Bridget?
Omari: She had to stay at her crib cuz she was expecting a phone call from her moms.
Tiffany: Okay, let me call her. (Tiffany goes into the kitchen and call Bridget. Bridget gets the call from her moms already. She was so pissed, she hung up on Tiffany and rushed over. 15 minutes later, Bridget shows up, but not by herself.)
Tiffany: Ay, Jason, what you doing here? We don’t have practice today. Why all the fellas here too? (Tiffany looked over his shoulder and da rest of the group (male only) was there behind him, ready to thump.)
Jason: (real serious) Where he at?
Tiffany: Bridget, you called them over?
Bridget: Yea! I had to. I thought that guy was still over here, so I called for backup. You know Jason and dem got your back.
Tiffany: Jason, calm down. I kicked him out so don’t worry about it.
Jason: Man, if I see that ni99a, I’ma f**k him up. (Looks at B2K) Oh, hey ‘sup fellas!
Tiffany: Why did you call him anyways? You know how angry he can get.
Jason: Look, I heard some things about this ni99a, how he be spreadin’ rumors around school about gurls that don’t sleep wit him. I can’t let that happen to you.
(Bridget gives her ‘da look’.)
Tiffany: Just calm down, please, aiight, I understand that you care, but it ain’t worth it, okay?
(She spent the past 5 mins to calm down cuz if he gets into a fight, Ms. Jenkins gon kick him out of the dance group. It gets kinda dark outside and Tiff realizes what time it is.)
Tiffany: Yo, we gotta roll out! My moms think I’m over ya house, Bridget, and she coming home from work at 7 so we gotta go!
(They all walk outside while Tiffany grabs her bag, checks da house to see if everything is locked, turns on the alarm, and exits out the front door. She locks it and turns to them.)
Tiffany: Aiight, we can’t stay outside so long, so Jason, go home. I don’t want to get any phone calls aiight? Please, just calm down.
(He doesn’t say anything. He just gives her a hug and tells her don’t be late for practice tomorrow, and left wit his mans and ‘em.)
*Tiffany, Bridget, and the fellas hurry and walk back to Bridget’s crib. They reach in 10 minutes and go inside.*
They all walk inside the lounging room and kick back and relax.
Omari: Now it’s just da six of us!
Bridget: Yea yea!
Tiffany: So Bridget, what your mom said? She having fun?
Bridget: Yea, it sounds like she having mad fun. She chilling at her boyfriend’s crib, said she coming home tomorrow.
Druex: Oh okay. That’s coo.
Omari: So what we gon do man? We all bored and everything! I saying, what’s up?
Mario: I don’t know ‘bout ya’ll, but I’m hungry.
(Everybody agrees)
Bridget: Okay, ya’ll wanna order pizza?
Everybody else: YEA!!!
Tiffany: Yea, pepperoni on one side and pineapple on da other for me cuz a sista hungrier than a mug!
Omari: Hey, I like that too! Pineapple on pizza!
Tiffany: Oh fa real! Only special people put fruit on their pizza! So we tight then! (Gives him dap)
Druex: Ay yo, order from Pizza Hut! I like their crust.
Mario: Yea yea yea yea!!
(So Bridget orders and about half an hour later, the doorbell rings. IT’S DA PIZZA GUY!!! He had 5 boxes of hot pizza in his hands. He handed it to Bridget and B2K, of course, handled the bill cuz they got it like that. They dog the food in minutes and gulp in down with soda. Later they chill out in Bridget’s room, listening to sum mix CDs. All of a sudden, Omari drags Tiff off the floor and starts to dance with her. Da rest just watches and saying stuff like ‘go Tiff’ and ‘go O’. Then Rell stands up and starts to dance in back of her. He’s been doing that a lot lately. After that, Bridget, Mario, and Dru join them and they start to do the Soul Train line to Mary J. Blige’s Family Affair. While Bidget was doing the robot, Druex playfully slapped her ass. She ran after him all around the room. Omari caught him and gave him to Bridget. She put him in a tight ass headlock and he begged for mercy like a puppy. She left him go and he made a sad puppy face. Damn he looks hella good she thought and continued dancing. They were having a good time, B2K taking a break from their hectic lives, and Bridget and Tiffany just enjoying themselves with da fine fellas of B2K. After all of the talking, dancing, and getting to know each other, it was after 10. B2K had an early flight to catch tomorrow morning, and Tiffany and Bridget had to go to school tomorrow, unfortunately. So they all exchanged hugs and said ‘night.
When everyone went to bed, a B2K member stayed up and wrote a letter to one of the gurls. He didn’t leave his name; he just left it anonymous, and went to bed.
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