Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

They Aint Finished Neither Are We

Prods POV

Prod: *answers door* Bre?

Bre: *runs inside and hugs him*

Prod: What happened?

Bre: I'm not leaving you! She can't make me!

Prod:  Wait what?

Bre: After you left-

Prod:  What happened?

Bre: My mom said she was going to make me move back to Alabama. I tried everything. I told her how we had to take care of the baby. She didn't even care. I just got in my car and drove here.

Prod: She really wants you to go back?

Bre: Yes. She wants me to quit OMG too.

Prod: Maybe if we just give her some time she'll change her mind.

Bre: I don't know she seemed dead serious. She wanted me to start packing right then and there.

Prod: Don't worry, I'm not gonna let anyone take you away from me.

Bahjas POV

Me and Princeton had been arguing about my outfit the past 20 minutes. We were supposed to take Hope to the park a long time ago. He doesn't "approve" of my crop top. I don't care, he's not my dad! I can wear whatever I choose to!

Prince: No!

Bahja: Yes! I'm not gonna argue with you about this!

Prince: Just look at it from my point of view.

Bahja: I understand what you're saying I just don't wanna listen to it! You are not my father!

Prince: Well since you don't wanna listen to me, you're not leaving the house until you change.

Bahja: Move!

Prince: Nope!

Bahja: Princeton please move!

Prince: All you have to do is just change your shirt. Or bra or whatever that is.

Bahja: *tries to push him out the way* Mooooove!

Hope: *crying*

Bahja: Fine! *gets Hope*

Prince: Give her to me.

Bahja: I got it!

Prince: Hand her to me and change your goddamn shirt.

Bahja: Fine! So damn annoying. *Hands her to him*

Prince: Thank you.

Bahja: *comes back* Is this ok dad?

Prince: Perfect.

Bahja: Good now we can go!

Prince: *opens door* Come on.

Bahja: *walks out* You're such a butthole.

Prince: *staring*

Bahja: Prince?

Prince: They're watching us.

Bahja: Wait how do you know?

Prince: That's Diggy's car. Get in the house.

Bahja: Ok *both go inside*

Prince: *locks doors and windows*

Bahja: Should I call everybody?

Prince: Yeah. They're gone now. I guess they left when we came back in the house.

Me: Why the hell did he use his own car?

Prince: I think he did that on purpose. Some type of sign. He wants us to know he's not finished.

Bahja: I think you should stay here tonight.

Prince: Already ahead of you.

Niques POV

Roc: I can't believe this.

Nique: I'm scared.

Roc: Don't worry babe. I'm not gonna let them hurt you okay?

Nique: I know. It's just the thought. Last time, it was so scary. I thought he was gonna kill us or something.

Roc: Well that's not gonna happen again. But I need you to do me a favor.

Nique: What?

Roc: Go home. The more you're with your family the less chance of something happening. Everybody comes back tomorrow right?

Nique: Yeah but what about you? What if they-

Roc: Don't worry about me, you're the one who needs protection.

Nique: Fine.

Bahjas POV

Bahja. So much for us taking Hope to the park.

Prince: I know. But I promise you, we will finish this and when we do, I'm taking you on that date.

Bahja: Next time I'll try not to waste so much time.

Prince: It's ok. You're just stubborn but I like that about you.

I couldn't help but blush.

Prince: You know what else I like about you?

Bahja: What?

Prince: That pretty smile.

Bahja: You're so sweet.

Prince: And those big brown eyes..

He leaned in and kissed me..it was getting a little intense until I heard banging upstairs.

Bahja: *stops* You hear that?

*glass breaking*

Prince: Stay here. *starts walking upstairs*

Me: And get killed? Hell no! *follows him*

Princes POV

Prince: *walks in Bees room*

Bee: *walks in* OH MY GOD!