I walked into the office. MJ was sitting on the couch.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

No reply.

"Yah! I asked you a question!" I threw my bag at him.

It hit him in the side of the head.

"Oww what the hell?!" MJ got up and was coming towards me.

"I asked you..."

MJ grabbed my wrist. "I know what you asked you still shouldn't have thrown your bag at my head. Considering your status I don't know why you talk to me. I'm bett.."

"Who? You are better than me?" I slapped MJ across the face. "I don't think so."

"What the..." MJ was stunned.

"Don't forget, I'm queen bitch." I patted him on the shoulder.

"Mye, you're here."

I turned and smiled at my mom. "I got your foodstuffs." I handed her the bag and went to go out the door.

"Hey Mye, I hoping you'd stay for breakfast and discuss with us about tonight." My mom smiled.

MJ's manager walked in.

"I would really like to but I have.."

"No you don't, sit down." My mom said.

I sat down on the couch next to MJ.

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"You guys are going to have so much fun." My mom smiled.

"Yes mom always."

MJ and I stepped out the door.

"Kill yourself."

"Hope you get in a car accident."