6:00 ᴘ.ᴍ.
Oh, i'm exhausted. I think i shopped a little bit too much today. Gucci, Prada, Louis Vuttion, Victoria Secret, & etc. A lot of expensive designer brands all in one mall. That is every girl's dream. I didn't even have to pay for anything. (Except for Robin's Prada purses.) Today was a great day so far. Now, i'm hungry. I wonder what Aunt Rose cooked for dinner. We finally arrived at Paisley Park after thirty minutes of being on the bare road. We all got out of the car.
"Whew, what a day!"
"You can say that again. I'm tired." Rebecca agreed.
"I'm ready to eat. I am starving."
"I'll get the boys to grab our bags. Let's go inside, girls." Diamond said.
We all walked inside Paisley Park. The faint smell of cooked food lingered in the air. I heard voices from down the hall. We walked down the hallway to the living room. The guys & Aunt Rose were sitting on the couch talking to one & another.
"We're back!" Pearl said interrupting their coversation.
Everyone's heads turned towards our direction. One head in particular looked afraid. He stood up from the couch with his fingers nervously interwined together.
"Hi, Princess." Prince said in a low tone. He wore white high waist trousers with a pearl button down top. An interesting apparel i'll say.
"Hi, dad."
"Can we talk? In private?" He asked.
I know i said, i didn't want to speak to him. But i am curious to hear what he has to say. I hope it's sincere & worth listening too.
"Sure."
He walked towards me & grabbed my hand. He lead me upstairs to his bedroom. He closed the door behind him & leaned back on the door. I was two feet away from him. His body language showed shame & sadness. His face showed sadness as well. Maybe this is worth listening too.
He deeply sighed & looked up at me, "First, i want to say i'm sorry. I didn't mean to shoot Clark in front of you. I was upset & in the heat of moment. And i pulled the trigger without thinking at all. I should've thought about you & your feelings. I was wrong for what i did & i regret doing it."
He walked towards me & wrapped his arms around me. His head was resting on the top of my shoulders. "Do you forgive me?"
My expression remained blank at his apology. It was a good apology but i have to ask some questions before i can forgive him for shooting Clark.
"I need to ask you a couple of questions."
His head rose up from my shoulders, looking up at me, "Of course, anything!"
We sat down on the red velvet bed side by side. I cleared my throat preparing myself. I need answers for these questions.
"Who's Vanity?"
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