A week later, the girls are in the master bathroom, getting ready for a party their friend, Jane, is throwing.
Madison is in a silky, black dress, matching high heals, makeup, and her hair curled.
Ojo: (Looks at Madison) Oh, Madi, Honey, you look beautiful!
Madison: Aww, thank you, Sweetie.
Tiffany walks in, wearing a white dress with pink, yellow, and red flowers all over it and white, dressy sandals.
Ojo: Hey, girl. Lemme help you with your hair and makeup.
Tiffany: Okay.
Ojo: (While rubbing makeup on Tiffany's face) That dress is so pretty on you, Honey. Jane's gonna wanna eat you right up.
Tiffany: (Snickers) She's like that.
Ojo: Yeah, she's a sweetheart.
Tiffany: She's like Nicolaj.
Ojo: Come to think of it, yes, she is. (Finishes off the makeup and puts the makeup materials down) Now, let's do your hair.
Tiffany: Can you do it like Joanna Garcia's hair?
Ojo: I sure can. (Starts on Tiffany's hair)
Tiffany: I love her hair.
Ojo: Yeah, she's a gorgeous lady, isn't she?
Teresa walks in, glaring at Tiffany.
Teresa: You can never pull off Joanna Garcia's look. She's too pretty, and you're ugly.
Ojo: Have you looked in the mirror yet? 'Cuz, when I look at you, I can't see anything but crap. Now, get out. I'm trying to do her hair, and you're making it hard to focus.
Teresa: Fine. Jeez. (Storms out)
Ojo: As far as I'm concerned, she can drink out of the toilet, barf, and lick it up.
Tiffany and Madison: (Laugh)
Tiffany: I usually find that gross, but if Teresa did it, it would be hilarious.
Ojo: Yeah, it would. Maybe it'd teach her a lesson.
Madison: I just hope she doesn't embarrass us at Jane's party.
Ojo: Don't worry, Honey. I'll duck tape her mouth shut if I have to.
Madison: Good.
Tiffany: So, who's gonna be there?
Ojo: The whole gang. Jane, her husband, and her kids, Gabriella, her husband, and kids, Susan, her husband, and her son, Candy, Sunny, and Abbie, too.
Tiffany: How is Abbie?
Ojo: Jane tells me she's likely to go into labor pretty soon. She's due in about three or four weeks.
Madison: How did she get pregnant?
Ojo: Her stupid boyfriend moved in on her before she was ready.
Madison: Aww, poor girl!
Ojo: That's why she dumped him. What kind of bastard would try to get a 17-year-old girl pregnant before she's ready?
Tiffany: What a loser.
Ojo: Yeah, I know.
Madison: Well, if I know Abbie, she'll be a great mother.
Ojo: I know. Well, Tiffy, I'm done with your hair. Look in the mirror. You look great!
Tiffany: (Looks in the mirror) Wow! Thanks, Ojo!
Ojo: Aww, you're welcome, girl.
After the girls are ready, Ojo and Madison are out in the hall, whispering.
Ojo: You didn't tell Tiffany, right?
Madison: No, don't worry.
Ojo: Wow, she's gonna be surprised.
Madison: I know! It'll be the surprise of her life!
Teresa cuts in.
Teresa: What are you guys whispering about?
Ojo: None of your business.
Teresa: Why? I'm your sister!
Madison: It's a surprise for Tiffany.
Teresa: Why won't you tell me?
Ojo: (Sarcastically) Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because you have a big mouth? Or, could it be that you'll make fun of Tiffany? Oh, wait. It's both, so butt out!
Teresa: (Shouting) You both suck!
Ojo: (Annoyed) Go get in the car.
Teresa: Okay. (Leaves)
Ojo: (Softly) Slut.
Teresa: (From the garage) I heard that!
Madison: (Calling to Tiffany) Tiffy-Babe! Are you ready?!
Tiffany: (Answering from the bathroom) I am now! (Comes out)
Madison: Awww, you look so cute.
Tiffany: Thanks.
Ojo: Okay, let's go, girls.
The three leave the house.

To be continued...