-The surrounding would be at Westlake High School. A group of students would begin walking, each of them being evaluated.
{ Peyton }
-Peyton would put her index finger on her mouth. She'd smirk, flipping her hair and opening her locker. Dirt would fall out of it as she'd look startled.
{ Josh }
-Josh would be smiling. He'd give a "dap" to Dmitry and he'd look at Peyton & then Ayla. He'd look torn. He'd walk out of the school.
{ Anastasia }
-Anastasia would be walking beside Ayla, she'd nod, going to the bathroom. She'd look in the mirror and someone would be behind her as she'd turn around, no one would be there. She'd look startled. She'd turn around and on the mirror would be written "The Cradle Will Always Rock". She'd largen her eyes.
{ Dmitry }
-Dmitry would be seen talking with fellow students. He'd smile, walking into Mr. Nick Michael's Class. The two would share a passionate kiss, Dmitry would walk out, giving Peyton a hug and kiss. He'd be seen smirking, looking at Nick.
{ Ayla }
-She'd grab her bag, looking cheerful. She'd walk up the stairs, going into the hallway. The lights would dim as she'd look confused. She'd look at a baby stroller and walk towards it. She'd look upset as a masked figure would stab the unseen baby in it. She'd look horrified.
{ Bobby }
-Bobby would be walking towards the exit of the school, he'd get a text of a picture of himself on a rooftop, looking down at his friends. It'd read "Secrets are never kept." He'd look worried and run out of the school.
-Each of the students would be in their designated area, looking worried.
Announcer: These students are about to get a reality check of just how serious secrets & lying can get. When it stops...we'll never know.
6 Teenagers are in for a rude awaking when they get themselves involved in a fellow classmates death and cover it up. They soon realize that a crime like that doesn't go unheard. They all begin getting terrorized by a mysterious person who knows what they did. Can they survive their secrets? Or will it devour them one by one?
[The episode would begin with siren noises as yelling in the kitchen would be heard. It'd pick back up from the last episode, in the kitchen.]
Episode 5: "Going Out With A BANG-BANG!"
Charlene: Like... i really feel like i'm going to fight her ass right now...
[Sahara would come in the kitchen, wearing sweats & her hair would be pulled up in a bun.]
Sahara: Bitch, fight me then! It ain't nothing but space & opportunity. Fucking swing, DO IT BITCH!
Charlene: Oh really? Really? *She'd walk around the kitchen counter, getting in Sahara's face.* I got something for that ass, a good ole country ass whooping.
Charlene's Interview: I'm definitely not one to handle disrespect. How i was raised was, if someone has balls to get loud with you, you lay their asses out. And... Sahara is about to taste it.
Sahara: What bitch? What? I want you to- *She'd get cut off by a cold clock to the mouth by Charlene.*
[The girls would gasp as Charlene & Sahara would be hand in hand combat. They'd be throwing blows to each others faces. The two wouldn't be pulling hair, Charlene would grab Sahara's arm, as they'd be locked. The two would be grunting, trying to loosen the grip for one of them to get the upper hand. Ashlee would be smiling, watching the fight unfold. Vivian would be watching, not attempting to break it up at all.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm really happy that Sahara is finally getting some fists to her face. That bitch definitely gets on my nerves.
[Cyn would run in the kitchen, looking at Ashlee & Vivian.]
Cyn: What the fuck are you doing? BREAK IT UP!
[Cyn would go to the 2, trying to end the fight. Charlene would have finally slung Sahara on the ground, as she'd quickly grab her hair, dragging her across the kitchen. She'd send some sharp punches to Sahara's face, as Sahara would be trying to swing back, but misses due to being so low on the ground. Cyn would be shocked, still attempting to break it up.]
Cyn: STOP! Char, Char, Char! STOP, CHAR STOP IT!
[Security would rush in, forcefully ending the fight as Sahara's hair clumps would be on the floor. She'd be swollen in the face.]
Sahara's Interview: Do i care that she fucked me up? No. I think she definitely will be going home, and i'm glad to have been that bitch to do so. I held my own. So....
[The producers would take Sahara to another room, as they'd be talking to Charlene in the kitchen along with Ashlee, Cyn & Vivian.]
Producer Marnie: Charlene, really? You completely lost it. You drug her across the kitchen & beat her up really bad. You're leaving. I'm sorry to tell you so, but you are.
[Vivian would be tearing up, in shock.]
Vivian: Are you fucking serious? That bitch started it! SHE FUCKING CAME IN HERE, ASKING FOR IT!
Producer Marnie: She did. And we'll talk to her about it. But, unfortunately, Charlene WILL be leaving.
[She'd leave.]
[The girls would hug Charlene, as she'd pack her things up. She'd give a big, long hug to Vivian.]
Charlene: Go get 'em. I can't believe i became so close with you.
Vivian: *She'd be tearing up.* I'm going to make you proud. Trust & Believe that homie.
[Charlene would smile, getting into the van and leaves.]
| CONFESSIONAL ROOM |
Vivian: Oh my god... i'm so MAD! *She'd tear up a little* She got my bitch SENT HOME! SHE GOT HER SENT HOME! I'm tired of this bitch, she been here way too long, she need to GO! *She'd wipe her tears, putting her hair up in a bun* Sahara, bitch... i'm coming for YOU! *"YOU" would be echoed.*
[As Vivian would be in the confessional, Sahara would be talking in the phone room. Talking about previous, unaired altercations.]
Sahara (On The Phone): Bitches here are so jealous of me, it's really sad. Like, this bitch threw some juice on me, talking about "I disrespected you, what are you gonna do?" Like, bitch, i'm GOOD! My shit is real, it's real expensive, i don't give a FUCK! *The word "Fuck" would be edited to be loud.* I'm not just about to fight someone because they're mad at me, like bitch, look at you & look at me. YOU'RE ALWAYS GONNA BE MAD! *She'd get a signal from the producers, telling her to go to the confessional room before Vivian gets a hold of her.*
[Sahara would be seen rushing to the confessional room, she'd be a little beaten up. Her hair would be in knots.]
| CONFESSIONAL ROOM |
Sahara: I'm the sexiest bitch here and these bitches had no reason to hate on me, but they did.
[Loud banging would be heard, the girls would be trying to get in the confessional. Sahara would look a bit scared.]
"COME OUT HERE, BITCH!"
"YOU FUCKING P*SSY!"
"YOU'RE GONNA FUCKING GET IT, TODAY, BITCH!"
Sahara (Cont.): I'm not scared of none of these bitches! They keep on hitting me, thinking i'm going to go home? I'm the baddest bad girl, i'm the terminator! You fuck with me, you get-
[ Vivian would have gotten past security in front of the confessional, she bursts in the confessional, Sahara would stand up, putting her hands up as Vivian would jump up in the air, punching Sahara down to the ground.]
Vivian: So... you wanna get my bitch sent home? Huh? I DON' PLAY DAT SHIT! *She'd get on top of Sahara punching her dead in the face, hard.]
[ The other girls would be fighting with security trying to get in the confessional room, Ashlee would rush in, kicking Sahara in the head as Vivian is punching her, Ashlee would snatch Sahara's hair, immediately getting pulled away from security, she'd still have a firm grip on Sahara's hair, she'd start sending in some harsh punches as well. Vivian & Ashlee would be punching Sahara. Sahara would be screaming, she'd send some harsh punches out, as Jessica would have gotten released from a guard by accident, she'd trip over the confessional bench, getting back up quickly, sending a brutal kick to Sahara's face.]
Security: STOP! STOP! STOP! LET HER GO! LET HER GO!
[Security & Producers would be in the confessional as they'd be trying to end the fight.]
Jessica's Interview: I'm playing a part in the brutal beating of Sahara because... i'm TIRED of hearing her fucking voice. She's always doing something, and it's fucking annoying! I just needed to get a few hits in. I want to hit Ashlee's ass too.
[Security would end the fight, literally carrying Sahara like a child, She'd be crawled up in a mans arms, getting put outside by herself.]
Sahara's Interview: I brutally got beat up. I just went from one harsh fight to an even harsher one against 3 bitches. Like... are you bitches, fucking serious?! Way to be some pussies.
[Another producer would check on Sahara sitting outside with a busted lip, her hair in knots & a bald spot. Her nose would be bleeding.]
Sahara: I want all them bitches to go to jail, every single one of them! LOOK AT MY FACE! I'm FUCKED UP! *She'd scream in a producer’s face.* Y'all let them do this to me! LOOK AT ME!
Producer Gary: We're going to do something about this. We can't send them all home. We really can't. But, they will DEFINITELY be getting some punishments.
Sahara: They can't go home? REALLY?! Oh okay... i get beat up twice in one day, but they can't get in trouble. That's great.
[Vivian would be pissed, she'd look at Cyn.]
Vivian: And bitch, if you got fucking something to say, fucking say it.
Cyn: BITCH, DON'T FUCKING COME FOR ME! Y'all ain't have to do her dirty like that, in fact. Y'all some whack ass, weak sauce ass bitches! Y'all ain't getting no respect from me, none whats so ever. Y'all some pussy bitches.
Cyn's Interview: I'm very mad at how they treated Sahara. NO ONE ever deserves to get bullied & jumped. Sahara is probably fucked up right now, with no one to help her. And i feel really bad about that.
Vivian: Okay, yeah... bitch. You ain't finna step up.
Cyn: Keep talking. We can go toe to toe.
Vivian: I'm not going home for hitting you. So... it'll definitely have to wait.
Cyn's Interview: Like, bitch first off.... DON'T under estimate me. Just because i may be quiet & shit. I'm not a punk, i'm minding my own business. I analyze bitches & then attack. So, you might wanna stay on mute.
[The next day would arrive, as Sahara would come back from a hotel, she'd be bruised all over. Her hair would be in a bun, due to her covering up a chunk of hair that got ripped out the previous night.]
Sahara's Interview: I'm honestly really embarrassed. Like, i'm to the point to where i just wanna leave. These girls are honestly some big, big bullies. I came here to make some friends and have fun. But, last night? Getting JUMPED... it crossed the line.
[Sahara would walk to her room, Vivian & Ashlee would look at Sahara and laugh. Sahara would sit down on her bed, holding back some tears. Cyn & Georgina would walk in her room.]
Cyn: What's wrong, baby?
Sahara: *She'd start tearing up.* Like, i'm frustrated! They jumped me last night & didn't get sent home or anything! How is that even fair?! I'm fucked up. I'm swollen, bruised & my fucking hair is fucked up to shit. I want them bitches to pay!
Cyn: Don't even worry 'bout them. They so wrong for that. Karma is going to get them. It ain't even worth it. You held your own, and you're still here. You're strong.
Georgina: Exactly. You're a bad ass bitch, you got jumped & you're still here. Can't nobody tell you any different.
Georgina's Interview: I honestly do feel bad for Sahara.... like.... honestly, nobody deserves to be done like that. It would have made since for Viv & Sahara to go at it. But, not for her to get jumped by Ashlee & Jessica. Like... Jessica, bitch, you fugazi.
Cyn: And what was Jessica's reason for jumping in? That bitch a punk, like forreal. Matter of a fact.
[Cyn would get up, walking to Jessica's room.]
Cyn: Like, G... what's your problem with Sahara? You jumped in the fight like you had a serious issue with her? Like, she ain't did NOTHING to you.
Jessica: I don't fucking like her voice. She irritates my soul, so i had to get a couple of hits in.
Cyn: But- *She'd sling her things off her dresser onto the floor.* YOU FUCKED UP FOR THAT, G! YOU ARE! YOU ARE! You need to say sorry, like NOW!
Jessica: I'm not apologizing for shit. I don't like her, so it'd be stupid for me to apologize. I'm not doing it. Sorry.
Cyn: Really? That's cool. You ain't getting no respect from me, man. Like, you a fucking punk ass bitch. You deserve to get beat up, but i'm not 'finna go there with you.
[Sahara would be at the door frame, listening.]
Jessica: And, Sahara don't try & get a little laugh in, because i can fight you again. One on One.
Georgina: Nah, y'all not going to do shit. If you fucking touch her, i'm going to get loud with you.
Jessica: Really? *She'd laugh.* Like i'm scared. Okay...
[As the girls would be arguing. A limo would pull up to the house.]
???: Oh my god. This shit is BAD ASS, DUDE!
[The episode would come to close, foreshadowing the future events to come.]
[Morning would arrive as the girls would be asleep. Legs of a girl would be shown, as she walks into the house. She'd have a megaphone, she'd scream into it.]
Episode Four: "Chicks Before Hillbillies"
???: BITCHES! GET THE FUCK UP! GET UP! GET THE FUCK UP! NOW! REPORT DOWNSTAIRS!
[The girls would be shocked, most of them looking pissed off that the girl is being so loud.]
Jessica's Interview: So, i'm beyond pissed right now, i'm asleep & this fucking bozo the cloud bitch wanna fucking scream into a damn bullhorn. She's really trying to get a taste of my gel nails.
???: Good Morning, Bitches! How are you guys?
Vivian: Good, til you woke us up.
???: As you all know, i'm the queen bee. Baddest of the Baddest. I was the original OG of this shit, don't forget.
Tori's Interview: Bitches... I'm BACK! I was on Season Two, San Diego, and i was the baddest girl to ever come across this shit.
[Snippets of her & her in house BFF, Taylin would be shown. A edited clip of several of Tori's fights would be put together. It'd highlight the plan that Tori & Taylin getting into a fight with 3 other girls, getting jumped. Another highlight would show Tori beating up the new girl, Lexie.]
Tori: So.... the producers have asked me to come back & tell you guys that.... YOU'RE GOING TO BE IN A MUSIC VIDEO!
[The girls would scream happily.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm really happy when i find out we're going to be in a music video, like.... what? Is this real? Am i really going to be in a music video?
Georgina: Wait... Wait. Who's music video?
Tori: The singer you guys will be with is.... Major Lazer.
Sahara: OOH SHIT! MAJOR LAZER?!
Tori: Yes.
Sahara's Interview: I'm excited to be in a music video by Major, because his songs are always hot, they're sexy, stunning & just twerk time. *She'd shake a little in her chair.*
Tori: But, thing is... not all of you can be in the video. Only 3 of you will be. So, you guys better get ready, and head to the dance studio.
Georgina's Interview: Hmm.... this is interesting, someone that i would have never thought of. I do like Major Lazer's music, but damn. Can a bitch be hooked up with Bey or something? *She'd laugh.*
[The girls would get ready, and get into the seperate Jeeps, going over to the local dance studio.]
| DANCE STUDIO - CABO SAN LUCAS]
Jessica's Interview: So, we get to the studio & i already know that i'm not getting a role in this video. Basically because, bitch... I CAN'T DANCE. *She'd start laughing.* [ ] Like... just stop, Jess. *She be laughing.*
Producer: Now, Major himself couldn't be here, but he sends his love & says he can't wait to see who the winning 3 are. We will be putting you all through some dance tests, this song is NEW & off his new album "Peace Is The Mission" it's called "Light It Up" It's an island & afro pop song. So, we're going to be testing you with how fast you can pick up the steps.
Vivian's Interview: These bitches are 'bout to eat my dust. I know how to dance, i used to take dance classes when i was a kid, but had to stop due to family problems with my dad going to jail & all of that. But... i still know how to shake a lil sumthin, sumthin.
[Light It Up - Major Lazer would be playing in the background. The girls would be following the choreographer's steps, most of them would be doing well, except Jessica. She'd be confused & frustrated.]
Choreographer: Hell no. Absolutely not. Sit down, you're out. *He'd point at Jessica.*
Jessica: Ah shit. *She'd laugh, taking a seat.*
Jessica's Interview: I can't dance. Told y'all.
[The girls would go through rounds, as the final 3 girls who got picked were Vivian, Sahara & Cyn.]
Cyn's Interview: I didn't think i was going to be in a music video while out here in Mexico. So, i'm definitely, DEFINITELY exicted about that.
[The girls would go back to the mansion, as the music would get suspenseful.]
| CONFESSIONAL |
Ashlee: These bitches are really as stupid as i thought, i'm basically the puppet master. I'm calling the shots, i'm getting these bitches to get mad. I'm doing everything. Like, Charlene? That bitch gotta go. I'm going to send her ass on home, and then Sahara? Bitch... you can be nice to me, and lick my pussy all you want, but guess what? You're still a hoe. *The editing would put emphasis on "Hoe".* So, you can slut around Cabo all you want & catch some shit. I don't like your bitch ass either.
[Meanwhile..... Downstairs.]
Sahara: Dude, y'all should all lay off of Ashlee. She really isn't that bad. I think she's sweet, once she don't have no alcohol in her system.
Cyn: Honey... you probably wrong about that. She probably upstairs thinking of some harsh ass shit about us.
Jessica: For real though. She probably talking about us all in the confessional.
| CONFESSIONAL |
Ashlee: So, with that being said... Sahara & Charlene? I'm gonna get both of you. I'm going to play nice & trick the dumb bitch, Char & have her flip out and go ham on Sahara & get that bitch out as well.
[Sahara would be walking up the stairs, the camera panning over to her then panning back over to the closed confessional door. Sahara would hear Ashlee talking about her, she'd sling the door open.]
Sahara: REALLY? You wanna be fake, bitch? Pop off! *She'd push her.*
Ashlee: Do not. Don't do it.
[Yelling would be heard from upstairs, downstairs in the kitchen.]
Georgina: Ooh, shit. Ashlee getting into it with someone again.
[Sahara would storm out of the room, going downstairs.]
Sahara: That bitch fake as fuck! I've been nothing but nice to the damn bitch & she wanna talk bad about me? She's done. Bitch, she's done!
[Later that night, Ashlee would have her hair in a bun, she'd go into Charlene's room.]
Ashlee: Like, you already know i don't fuck with you, but i'm just letting you know... Sahara was talking some MAJOR ass shit about you. Saying that your pussy smells & you're going around fucking nasty dudes at the club & that you & Viv are always hooking up without us knowing it.
Charlene: Wait... what? *She'd look confused.*
Ashlee: I'm saying, you need to go talk to your girl, Sahara. *She'd walk out of the room, smiling.*
Ashlee's Interview: Sahara made a WRONG move crossing me. Now, after i get Charlene out, she's prime suspect number one.
[Charlene would be in her pajamas, going to Sahara.]
Charlene: Girl, what was that shit you was talking? To Ashlee?
Sahara: What? I didn't say anything.
Charlene: You must have, Ashlee said you was talking junk 'bout me. Saying that i'm a hoe, and this & that.
[The two would engage in an argument. Ashlee & Vivian would go see what's happening.]
Sahara: I NEVER SAID ANY OF THAT! *She'd be punching her hands* Ashlee, why you lying on me?
Ashlee: *She'd look convincing.* You did! You did say that... you're the one lying. Not me.
[Sahara would walk off, looking pissed off.]
Sahara: I'm not going to sit here & let you bitches attack me. I didn't do shit.
Sahara's Interview: I definitely know that Ashlee was the one starting shit. Ashlee, bitch keep on & i'm going to fuck you up!
| KITCHEN |
Charlene: Someone better own up to some shit. Like, i don't like the petty back & forth shit. Like, you got something to say? Bitch, say that shit to ME! Not to Ashlee, TO ME!
Vivian: That's why i don't like that bitch, dog. Like, she's fugazi as fuck.
Charlene: Like... i really feel like i'm going to fight her ass right now...
[Sahara would come in the kitchen, wearing sweats & her hair would be pulled up in a bun.]
Sahara: Bitch, fight me then! It ain't nothing but space & opportunity. Fucking swing, DO IT BITCH!
[The scene would be sped up a little bit, as it'd end with Charlene CLOCKING Sahara in the mouth, and it'd speed up, only hearing screaming from the other girls.]
[The episode would begin in mid afternoon, the girls would be doing various things around the mansion. The girls would have been in the house a few days now. It'd be around the second week in the house.]
Episode Three: "Princess Of Thot Island?"
Charlene's Interview: I definitely feel upset that i came at Ashlee like that. It wasn't in my nature or character. So i do feel like i need to apologize for putting my hands on her.
[Charlene would enter Ashlee's room, sitting on her bed.]
Charlene: I just wanted to tell you that i am sorry for getting physical with you, i would normally never do something like that at all without a fair warning. But, i was just SO pissed at you, dude.
Ashlee: It's fine. I'm not even worried about it. I'm over it, i just ask that if you EVER touch me again, then it's going to be a problem. But, it's fine.
Ashlee's Interview: I definitely think that this bitch is a dumb hoe. Like, you're not going to hit me WHILE i'm DRUNK & think we're going to be "Okay". Like, now we got a problem, ho.
[Later that day, the girls would all go out to a club.]
| CLUB CABO |
[Sahara would be talking to a local.]
Sahara: What's your name, sweetie?
Andres: My name is Andres, what's yours?
Sahara: It's Sahara. Nice to meet you.
Andres: It's nice to meet you too. *He'd smile.*
Sahara's Interview: Andres is VERY cute, and i'm VERY horny. Like, i've been a good girl for about 4 months, but now... i just need some kind of sexual activity going on in my *She'd point to her vagina.* so... me & him are going to make a trip to the bathroom, and get it in.
[The camera would panel to a closed bathroom door, moaning would be heard. Sahara would exit the bathroom, red in the cheeks, hair all messed up, she'd pull her dress down. Andres would come out moments later, smiling.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm dancing, having a good time, and i notice that Sahara's hoe ass is fucking random locals in the bathroom. What a fucking joke, this bitch honestly needs to get a grip & have some fucking respect for herself.
Vivian: Yo, Char... look at this dumb bitch, man.
Charlene: What's wrong, girl?
Vivian: I seriously can't take this shit. This bitch is honestly a fucking THOT. She fucked this guy in the bathroom, just now. I know because she coming out, all thot-ish and pulling her shit down like she just fucked him.
Charlene: We been here for like 2 weeks & she's just been acting nasty. Every night, messing with a different dude.
[Sahara would walk up to them, not knowing they'd be talking about her.]
Sahara: Hey girls! What's wrong?
Vivian: Nothing... I'm ready to go.
[The girls would all get in the limo, and go back to the mansion.]
Sahara's Interview: I'm not dumb, i can obviously tell when somethings going on... Like, bitch... if you have a problem with me, say so.
| Mansion |
Georgina: BITCHES! Come on! LET'S TAKE SOME SHOTS!
Georgina's Interview: I'm definitely not with the drama, like while these girls are out here fist fighting and shit. I'm over here worried about the next shot of Patron i'm about to sling back. *She'd laugh.* I'm here for one reason only. To party & be a bad ass bitch.
[The girls would go downstairs, and they'd play a game of beer pong. They'd be getting along, and laughing. Vivian would go upstairs, rolling her eyes.]
Vivian's Interview: I'm not really all for some fun right now, i have some personal shit going on, and i'm just not really down for drinking and getting fucked up at the moment.
[Downstairs, Sahara would be talking shit.]
Sahara: The fuck is her problem? This bitch is really starting to irk my nerves. Always being a fucking debbie downer. LIKE REALLY? *She'd take a swig of beer.*
[Vivian would be hearing Sahara, she'd be by the stairs, nodding her head. As she'd walk into the kitchen]
Vivian: Yeah, Yeah... right? Right? I'm a debbie downer, right? FIRST OFF, BITCH! You a fucking thot from hell. You fucking & sucking dudes in a club who fucking got herpes and what not. You're a fucking joke, dude. Like, get the fuck out of here before you get slapped, bitch. Because i will bitch slap the fuck out of you right now, like don't even fucking come for me right now. You the princess of thot island, you live where all the fucking thots do! The fuck, man?
Sahara: SLAP ME BITCH, DO IT!
[Vivian would run up on Sahara, with Charlene & The other girls screaming "Woah, Woah!" And getting involved.]
Charlene: Uh uh! Don't do this, girl! Don't do it!
Vivian: LET ME GO! I'm 'gone fuck this bitch up! 'Lil bitch! *She'd sling a red solo cup of beer at Sahara, drenching her in it.*
Sahara: *She'd dance in the beer, she'd laugh.* HAHAHAHAHAHA! You fucking dumb bitch, get over yourself, you're jealous of me. You're always going to be jealous! *She'd flip her off.*
Vivian: Yeah, jealous of what? You fucking crack whore, don't think i ain't notice you snorting some shit up in 'da bathroom, you fucking drug addict.
[The girls would gasp, looking in shock.]
Sahara: I don't fucking do drugs, you dumb bitch. But, you wanna take it to another level? Alright, cool! We can do it. You're a fucking BITCH! *She'd get in her face, SLAMMING a cup of beer on her face, the cup crushing and the beer getting all on Vivian.*
[Sahara would walk out of the kitchen, going to her room. She'd change into pajamas and go to bed.]
Sahara's Interview: This bitch is clearly always going to be jealous of me. I'm not phased worried... She can get beat up anytime she want it.
[The next day would arrive, as the girls would be assigned to have a house meeting to hash out the unnecessary drama.]
Cyn: Alright, so i guess i'll start the meeting since i've been the most laid back one in the house. My opinion on all this drama is simple. It's fucking stupid & it's petty. Like, all yous been fighting for what? NOTHING. We need to squash all the shit & let it go.
Ashlee: I'm fine with everyone, but Charlene. She's dead to me, so...
Charlene: But, bitch was you not just saying yesterday that we was fine?
Ashlee: Uh, i said it was fine. I didn't say we were good. So, kill that thought. You're a dead bitch to me. I don't fuck with you.
Charlene: Oh, okay. That's fine. You're dead to me now, then too. That's cool.
Charlene's Interview: I definitely think that Ashlee is fake. She's hot one minute, cold the next. *She'd roll her eyes* Whatever. I'm done thinking about it.
Cyn: Well, y'all clearly ain't finna be fucking 'wit each other anytime soon. So... moving along.
Cyn's Interview: I'm honestly sick & tired of this drama and the fucking contant fighting. It's getting really annoying.
Vivian: Well, i apolgize Sahara for taking it to the extremes last night. I'm emotional about some other shit right now so i do apologize. But, the way i feel about you, is the way i feel about you. I think you're nothing but a whore & you're just not someone i'm wanting to get to know. I'm sorry, but oh well.
Sahara: You can take that sorry ass apology & stick it up your ass because i don't give a fuck. You crossed the line, and i'm honestly trying so hard not to just hit you in the fucking mouth right now.
Sahara's Interview: This bitch.... *The music would get intense* i'm really about to go in on you, honey... I'm really about to knock your teeth in. You got personal for no reason.
Cyn: *She'd get up, storming out of the living room.* Y'all some dumb ass bitches. For real, for real. Like on a real note, always fucking fighting about some dumb BULLSHIT! *She'd go in her room, plopping on her bed.*
Cyn's Interview: I'm really about to snap right now, these girls are constantly doing nothing for me, but FUCKING FIGHTING! It's about to go down in the bad girls club house.
[Lightening & Thunder would be heard, as foreshadowing of what's going to come in the house. The opening fight would be shown in snippets. As Sahara's evil laugh would be heard.]
] Like... just stop, Jess. *She be laughing.*