The Love of a MSFT for a Misfit© (BoyxBoy)

Babeeee!

Prince and I decided to go home before everyone else. The awkwardness would've just killed the both of us. We called a cab and shortly he was here.

"You hungry?" I asked him inside the cab.

"Oh yes, very much." He said scrolling on his phone.

"52 Washington ave" I told the Cab driver.

"Yes sir." he said in a haitian accent. I sat back in the leather seats then put my arm around Prince. He chuckled at a text message someone sent him but I don't really care who it was. On the other hand, my phone was being blown up by everyone. Well mostly Prod. He seems so concerned for me. I had to respond to let them know we're fine. Then he calls me.

"Jadennnnnn" He says into the phone.

"Yeah." I respond drifting away from Prince.

"Where you guys? We're trying to get something to eat." He says.

"Oh, that's where we're going anyway." I tell him.

"Well where are you guys going?" he asked

"Not really sure yet." I lied.

"Okay, well meet us at the CH when you're done."

"Alright." I assured him.

"Was everything alright in there you seemed annoyed and short tempered."

"Look at you using big words and such." I laugh.

"I've been executing my usage of academic vocabulary for my entire life period, Mr. Jaden." He said matter of factly.

"Well Excuse me. I never knew." I said trying to sound offended.

"I wish they would've let us hung out before you officially joined the group."

"Yeah. But can I ask something?" I asked him.

"Sure."

"How did Kenneth steal your money and run away with it but he's still here?" I ask.

"He returned a couple months later but had spent all of it. Turns out, he was having a couple of financial issues himself."

"So, is it wise for him to be in charge of my money?"

"He's not. Kiesha got you bro." He said as I sighed.

"That's must've shaken you guys up quite a bit." I said.

"Yeah. But shit happens, we just wish he would've asked instead of just taking. Y'know?"

"$11.95" the driver said.

"Oh, Prod I gotta go." I told him.

"Okay, see talk to you soon bro." he says then hangs up. I pay the driver as Prince and I exit the Cab.

"Some conversation you two were having" he says sarcastically.

"Who? Me and the Driver?" I ask confused.

"No, you and Prod dumbass!"

"Whaaaat?!" I say highly perplexed.

"Look at you using big words and such." he repeated mocking me.

"This is a joke right?" I say trying to lead him inside. But instead he lights a cigarette.

"Prince you just had one 10 minutes ago." I say taking it away from him. I smush the fire out and place it in my pocket. We walk into the restaurant hand in hand, getting stares from everyone. Like I said, this is very frowned upon. I'm not used to it, but I have to be his rock. I'm his rock.

"Gentlemen? Can I help you?" A waitor asked us. "Are you waiting for your parents?"

"No. Table for two." I said.

"Right this way." He said with a disgusted look on his face. Same one Justice had on. He set us up a booth, the restaurant was close to empty. Barely any people. Prince slid in one side and I sat across from him.

"Can I start you two off with something to drink?" he asked.

"Babe?" I asked Prince.

"I'll have a sprite." he said not looking up from his phone.

"Coke. No ice." I said.

"No ice it is." He said walking away.

"So..." I said to Prince.

"What?" He replied finally putting his phone down.

"Why are you so jealous of Me and Prod?" I asked him.

"Why is your voice so deep and you're only fourteen?" He retorted.

"Come oooooon!! What's the matter? You're so on and off." I tell him, grabbing his hands.

"It's just when I was dating my ex, he kind of...did stuff to me."

"Well, what kind of stuff?" I said shifting in my seat.

"He cheated but I kept coming back to him. I was just young and dumb but now I'm all insecure." He said.

"There's no reason to be worried. If I'm with you, I'm with you." I assured him. He just look down and shook his head. I got up to sit next to him. He was really upset.

"You don't get it Jaden! You just don't!" He scolded.

"You're right I don't. I don't know how it feels to be hurt over and over and over again. But I promise, that will never happen to you ever again. As long as in here with you." I said grabbing his waist. He kissed my lips again then grabbed my face. I tilted my head into him as he kissed onto my upper lip.

"Guys?!" Roc yelled. I stopped kissing Prince and put our foreheads together.Prince smiled weakly at me then looked at Roc.

"Yes, Chresanto?" he asked. He just looked at us awkwardly.

"So is this why you two have been acting weird lately?" he asked us.

"Yes." We responded in unison.

"Well Prod and Ray are coming so...." he said sitting down. Prince gasped as Prod walked into the restaurant. He let me go and moved my hands away.

"Hey Jaden! So this is where you've guys been?" Prod asked pulling up a chair next to me.

"Yep, just chilling." I reply stretching.

"I am really hungry." Ray said looking at a menu.

"Prince, you know what you want?" I asked him.

"Sh, Jaden." he hushed me.

The hell did I do again!?!?!