The Good The Bad N The Ugly

Chapter 4

“Ms. Liu. Are you sure that you wanna sue Mr. Fox?” a reporter asked her as she stepped out of the building.

“Yes. I’m very positive that I wanna sue him. Now would you please get out of my face.” She pushed the camra out of her face and got in the lemo. The driver drove off.

“Where would you like me to take you Ms. Liu?” the driver spoke

“Just take me to my place. Thank you.”

“No problem.” She sat back and closed her eyes. Before she knew it she felt the lemo stop. Someone opened the door for her. She smiled and stepped out of the car.

“Thanks.” She handed the lemo driver 200 dollars. “See you later. Oh…could you come get me at 9. I have somewhere to go.”

“No problem. See you later Ms. Liu.” She smiled warmly, and walked up to her huge 3-story house. She unlocked the door, and stepped in, closing the door behind her.

“Home sweet home.” She flipped the light switch on, and threw her purse on the couch.

“Ouch.” She jumped. She didn’t expect for someone to be in her house. “That hurt.”

“Who is that?” her eyes focused in on the human being. “Mr. Fox? How did you get in here?”

~~**~~**~~

“So how are we going to make Puffy believe that Chris said that?” Diana asked frustrated.

“With the tape. I really recorded him.”

“You did. GREAT! I thought you were just saying that, to make him scared or something.” Melissa became excited.

“Well all we have to do is get Puffy to come over here and we’ll let him listen to it.”

“Okay. I’ll call him.” Ashley stood up and grabbed the phone.

~15 Minutes later~

“Thanks for coming. We really need to speak to you.”

“Okay.” He took a seat on the sofa. “So are you guys okay?”

“A little.”

“Why did you leave rehearsal so early?”

“Well that’s why we need to speak to you. You see…Chris has been a real pain in the ass.” Diana said nervously.

“Oh really? What has he done?”

“Well all kinds of crap. Look…I’ve got proof. All I want you to tell us…is it true.” He watched as she grabbed the mini tape recorder and pressed play.

“What now? We did all of the moves correctly?” Holly sighed.

“No you didn’t. Ashley keeps messing up on the turn.”

“NO I’m not. I’m doing everything the way we learned. You DID NOT practice these moves with us…so you don’t know what you’re talking about.” She began to get pissed off.

“How in the hell you girls got signed to Badboy records? You can’t sing. You have no voice. I think Puffy was very desperate to get money. PYT can sing better than you girls. Why didn’t they get signed to Badboy instead of Epic? And they can dance better too. You girls have no rhythm.” She stopped the tape.

“So…is it true?”

“What’s true?”

“You signed us to Badboy, because you were desperate to get money?”

“Well…um…”

“No. Why would you do this to us?” Melissa spoke up. “Can we sing to you?”

“Um…well a little.”

“I can’t believe this shit. You’re using us so you can make money off of us.”

“Well you better be lucky you have a record deal.”

“Well not anymore. We’re not lucky. We use to think we were, but not until I found this out. You know what Mr. Combs? You can sue me for all I fucking care. Because I can’t stay in this business no longer.” Holly walked away.

~~**~~**~~

“Veronica we heard you yelling and screaming. How was it?” Mandy asked

“It was better than before. He is just so wonderful.” They all looked up to see a bloody nose Justin standing in front of them. “Justin. What happened?” she stood up and approached him.

“I just got into it with Marshall.”

“You mean Eminem?” Jenny asked

“Yep. I kicked his ass to. He’s the one that started the whole thing. I bet he know next time not to fucking try me.” Justin walked in the room.

“Hey. I’ll be back guys.” Veronica followed Justin in the room, and closed the door behind her. “Do you feel like telling me what happened?” she watched him wash his face in the water. He turned the water off, and wiped his face with a towel.

“Well sweetie. All I feel like doing is taking a nice warm shower. If you join me I’ll tell you everything that happened.”

“Okay.” She closed the bathroom door and locked it.

~~**~~**~~

Loud music blared out of the speakers as Beyonce, Kelly, Michelle, Pink, and Lil Kim walked in the party. Everyone was dancing on the beach sand. While some people were eating at the bench tables that were available. “Now this is more like it.” Beyonce joined the dancing people.

“Well we might as well dance too.” Kelly, and Michelle joined the crew.

“Ha. We’ve got them where we want them. Now when shall we start?” Kim spoke to Pink.

“Let’s wait until their finished dancing, then we shoot the drink.” They both laughed evilly.

~~**~~**~~

Kiely, Adrienne, and Naturi sat at a table and ate their food. “So how are we going to get back in the house?” Naturi asked.

“Shit. We didn’t think correctly.” Kiely sat her cup of juice down, and sighed.

“Well…I don’t know what we’ve gotten ourselves into. We are going to be in some big trouble. How are we going to get back in the house without anyone catching us?” Adrienne asked.

“Easy. We head straight for the room without stopping.” Naturi thought.

“Ha. And what if one of the adults be in the living room waiting for us?” Adrienne stated.

“That’ll just be Kiely’s ass.” Naturi, and Adrienne busted out laughing.

“That’s not funny guys. We could all be in trouble. Remember my ma’s a taddle teller. She’ll tell both of your parents.” Their smiles faded.

“That’s why I can’t stand your mom. She’s a huge DICK!” Naturi spoke angrily.

“What was that young lady?” a voice played in their heads. They all quickly turned to stare at the person they didn’t expect to see.

“Damn.” Kiely whispered.

~~**~~**~~

“Justin kicked Marshall’s ass. I bet he won’t mess with him next time.” The guys all laughed. Chris looked up to see Justin approaching the table. “Hey man. How you’re feeling?”

“Good as new.” He sat down.

“How is that? I mean you were in a huge fight a couple of hours ago.” J.C. stared at him from across the table.

“Why wouldn’t I? I mean…I fought Marshall and won. I went home and had some nice sex in the tub. And I had some more sex after I got out of the tub. Now tell me why wouldn’t I feel good?” all of the guys chuckled.

“Justin’s shot out. You had sex 2 times less than an hour?”

“Actually less than 2 hours.” He grabbed one of the guys glass and sip some of the alcohol.

“Justin is lucky. He’s getting more pussy than me. And I’m 30 fucking years old.” Chris complained.

“Well you have to have the right girl. And all of her friends are drooling over me. I don’t know why.”

“Who?” Lance spoke up.

“The whole Innosense clan.”

“I wonder why. They have to know something.” J.C. added.

“What would they know?” Justin asked.

“I don’t know. Something. Maybe your little girly friend is telling them some of your business.” J.C. stated

“Like what?” Justin asked, as he took another sip of the alcohol.

“Like what you two do in the bedroom.” Chris added.

“Nah. Veronica wouldn’t tell anybody our business that we do in the bedroom.”

“How are you for sure? They come over your house almost every day. How would you explain that? She has to be telling them something.”

“Whatever. You are just jealous that’s all. Jealous because I get more pussy than you.” Chris rolled his eyes.

“Like in a million years. You just don’t want to face the truth. Why would I be making this up? I’m your best-friend.”

“Yeah well…at least I thought you were.”

“What does that suppose to mean?” Justin stood up, and pushed in his chair.

“Why don’t you figure that out for yourself.” He looked at the rest of the guys. “I’m outta here.” He turned around and headed out the door.

Chapter 5

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