There comes a time in every man's life when he gets tired of foolin' around.
I never imagined that love would rain on me and make me wanna settle down.
I wanna keep U 4 the rest of my life. All that is wrong in my world, U can make it right.
U are...
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🦋Armanda🦋 July 25,1990 Barcelona, Spain
"Mom how is Amiir?" I asked through the phone. I missed my son. I was in Spain with Prince for the Nude Tour. It started last month but I didn't go because Amiir was sick but now I was here.
"He's fine. He's playing with Bubbles and Michael" She told me. "How's the tour?"
"It's alright we're in Barcelona. I had a photoshoot this morning. Prince is good though."
"Who's that?" He asked coming into the dressing room.
"My mom"
"Tell ma I said hello and ask her did she get the package " He said going over to the mirror.
"P said hello and did you get the package?"
"Tell my son I said hey and I did it was beautiful thought. I highly appreciate it!" I could tell she was smiling.
Prince sent here tickets to anywhere she wanted to be for all her help with Amiir while we was on the tour.
"Mom I have to get ready for the tour so I'll talk to you later. Love you bye" I hung up.
"Barcelona is beautiful isn't it?" Prince asked looking out the window.
"It's pretty but you wanna know what's better? Being home with my son" I smiled.
"Our son" He corrected. "We'll be home in 2 months, I already been working on the new album. Diamonds and Pearls"
"Good cause I miss my son" I chuckled. "I miss my bed and my friends. This tour doesn't feel right without Cat. I miss her"
"You'll see Cat when we go home" He said back.
"Can I go home now? I miss being home" I whined. I don't like being away from my son. It's like a part of me is missing.
"You'll go home in September, right now we have to tour. Maybe the next tour we can bring Amiir"
"Ugh" I rolled my eyes walking towards the door.
"I love you" He called out.
I walked down to Rosie's room. I knocked but she didn't answer so I walked in. I saw her in a corner sniffling.
"Rosie you okay?" I asked her.
"I'm fine just a little homesick" She responded. She looked pretty upset.
"You sure?"
"Ye-no. The boys are talking shit again. I hate it. Prince does nothing about it! I thought Prince was this positive person why is he just sitting there letting them say that rude shit to me! The Game Boyz are absolutely rude they picked on my weight and shit every night on the bus and Prince does nothing" Rosie fussed.
