Mama Babysitter [Short Story]

Saucy Bath

****MB POV****

Prod’s POV

So we’re in the spaghetti line being served something to eat. I’m really glad that we stopped by tho. I appreciate the fans and what all they do for us as servers scooped some spaghetti into my plate.

Me: Thank you ma’am!

Lady: *smiles* you’re welcome young man.

Prince was behind me and he looked like he wanted to tell me something.

Prince: *pssst* Prod? PROD?

Me: Huh?

Prince: *whispers* Remember what Keisha said?

Prod: What?

The next server gave me some salad and I smiled and said thank you.

Prince: *whisper* PROOOOOOD!!!

Me: WHAT? *whispers* I mean WHAT prince?

Prince: *whispers* you’re only supposed to get 1/3 of everything.

Me: Oh yea, I forgot. *shrugs* Oh well, too late now. As the next server gave me a piece of garlic bread. *smiles* Thank you sir.

Server: You’re welcome.

Then at the end of the table there was a man fixing multiple cups of sweet tea he gestured me to grab a drink and go while on the left side of that table was a little freezer where they stored the ice-cream. I wanted to get some but I decided not to at the moment since I had a full plate. I looked around trying to find my crew. There were ppl walking around, smiling, laughing and whatnot. A girl walked passed me and waved hi as I said hi back and saw Aaron near a table near the stage.

Aaron: Well it’s about time you got back. *chuckles*

Me: Yea….

Prince comes up behind me looking all upset as if I offended him.

Aaron: What’s the matter prince? Why are you so mad?

Prince: *points at me* because AARON, prod completely ignored Keisha’s orders. He was only supposed to get 1/3 of everything but he didn’t. He was supposed to let the servers know and he chose not to.

I rolled my eyes. So what? I’m hungry, let me be.

Just then ray came along with his food and sat to the right of me.

Ray: Wooow! This some good ass food!

Aaron: Yup. Hey, ray would you mind fixing me a plate real quick while I get yalls equipment ready?

Ray: Sure thing Aaron! *gets up* Yall watch my food.

Prince: Ray, nobody here wants your food. It’ll be RIGHT here when you get back.

Ray: *rolls eyes* Ok thanx *walks off*

Meanwhile with Walter’s crew on the other side of the school.

***Walter’s POV***

I’m trying to call roc royal but he’s just not picking up. Can you guys both call his number?

Mr. Carter: Sure no problem *dials roc’s number*

Arnold: I’m on it *dial’s roc’s number*

We all tried calling roc’s number but it went straight to voicemail. This only meant that either his phone was dead or someone did something to it. Hopefully his phone was dead and that he is currently charging it where ever he maybe.

Any luck guys?

Mr. C: Noooo, soon as I called, it went straight to voicemail.

Arnold: Same thing for me.