She Plays It Like She's NOT Mindless (A Mindless Behavior Story) [UNEDITED]

Mindless Behavior Meets Their Angels

Chapter. Effin'. 36! :D :D

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{3 Weeks Later, January 23rd}

(The boys are with Keisha, Money, and Walter discussing how they are going to say goodbye to the girls)

Roc: (sighs) I don't wanna say goodbye to them.

Diggy: Me neither.

Money: Well, we know you guys have grown attached to the girls....

Walter: And we were considering a few things.

Ray: Like what?

Keisha: Obviously, they all can sing and dance. So what if they became apart of you guys? Like a part 2 of Mindless Behavior.

Boys: (jumping up and down) YAY!!! PLEASE?!!

Walter: We'll check in with the girls and see what they think.

Prince: Yeaaaaah buddy!!! Jassie could do a song with us and she could dance on stage with us and we'll never have to go our seperate ways! Also I found this song she wrote and trust me, it was awesome!

Money: Really?

Prince: Yup...Look. (shows them the 'You're Not Alone' song)

Prod: Wow. I like it...

Roc: (smirks) I think she wrote this about you.

Prod: True. It even sounds like that time when you guys almost kissed but I walked in. See? 'I can dance the night away'?

Ray: And 'It was crush at first sight'?

Boys: Awwwwwww!

Prince: (blushes) Shut up.

Walter: I wanna hear her sing!

Diggy: (hears a girl singing) I can hear her.

Everyone: Leggo! (everyone walks out and goes into the next room)

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{Piano Room}

(Dede is on the piano and Jassie is singing 'Monster' by Paramore)

Jas'marieé: (singing) I stop the whole world,

I stop the whole world,

From turning into a monster,

Eating us alive,

Don't you ever wonder,

How we survive,

Now that you're gone,

The world is ours. (sees the boys, Keisha, Walter, and Money with their jaws dropped. Jassie blushes) Hey guys...

Walter: (gives Jassie dap) Ohhhh snap! You can saaaaaangg!

Jas'marieé: (smiles) Thank you.

Dede: Rude.....

Roc: I didn't know you play piano. (kisses Dede on the cheek)

Dede: Yup...I rap a lil too.

Money: (to boys) Y'all picked some talented girls.

Prince: I know that's right. (winks at Jassie)

Jas'marieé: (bites lip) Yeah...(turns to Dede) Lemme hear you spit, girl.

Dede: Psh! (smirks) Y'all ain't ready for my bars.

Walter: (smirks) Aight, Dede. Spit some, then.