That Predicted Love Story (Princeton Fanfic)

Chapter 4

I woke up feeling uber good. The birds where singing, mice came in to my room and lifted me out of bed. Not really, but that's how good I felt. Yeah, I get it, Prince and I aren't dating, but you don't realise how close it is. Since yesterday happened, I feel real enchanted, real princess like, real in love. OK, erase that last part. I don't know how to describe how I feel. Right! I went to bed smiling. I woke up smiling. And I am still smiling. Is it just me that gets these feelings even if am not dating the guy? Yes, I get it; it seems really stupid that am floating over a crush. A crush! But, is it a crush if he likes me back? Yes, it's that kind of story. And that's why am happy. It's a feeling that's indescribable; it's a feeling that has its own choice in the matter. (Sigh). Anyway, I gotta go shower. Peace.

Going downstairs I saw Prince. His hair was in his puffy bun, which made his eyes shine and his lips flow with juiciness. I smiled at him and he smirked towards me, acting like a player. He did not pass the auditions. As he walked past, he placed his finger on his lips and ordered me to shush. Immediately, I knew why. We decided to keep what happened the day before on the low (see what I did there?). I nodded my head, signalling my understanding.

Sitting at that table was awkward. Only because Ray had his Raydar on (I am on a roll!). Every time Prince tried to talk to me, he butted in and made a conversation with either Prince or I. He totally was a bad spy. Don't think I don't know your game! "So, how did you find the concert Gianna, you didn't say anything yesterday (?)" asked Ray, clearly trying to avoid a convo between me and the Peace Corps stalker. I smiled at his smirk. I know his game; I learnt his game 2 years ago.

As I chewed my chewy bacon strip, everyone waited for a response from yours truly. I took my time with it too. I wasn't about to give Ray 2wice the benefit of a doubt. Oh hell no (she ratchet!)! After swallowing the bacon that had been swallowed to the point of infinity all ready, I was ready to reply. "Well, if I may just say, Ray, you were appalling. I totally didn't know what you were playing at." Did that hurt Ray? Yes? Well I hope it did. The guys found the comment amusing, Ray on the other hand didn't. He stood up with his plate (ain't nobody prepared to leave bacon on the table) and was in the process of storming out. Before he escaped the laughing nightmare, I left him a message. "Take it like a man Ray!" One day, he will thank me. Oh yes he will (Sam Cooke- the remix).

Ugh! I hate being a girl sometimes. Why? Because I have to stay home and clean and cook whilst the guys go have fun skateboarding. I bet they're falling over and grazing their knees. How I wish I was in their position. Babydoll's great help and all, and an amazing cook, but she ain't much of a skateboarder. Star and Beauty are rating 'Tumblr Boys', but I must admit, they were too much to handle. 'Poetic justice, poetic justice'. Kendrick Lamar was having a concert in the house. Not really; we're not that lucky.

We finished with the cooking and the dishes and we all sat on the sofa and watched 'Teen moms 2'. Then it all started. "So Gi, what's up with you and Prince?" questioned Star all of a sudden. The other 2 were curious, I wasn't. But they didn't care. Just when I was about to answer, the guys came back. Thank goodness. "We ain't done with you." said Star. Gosh, she can be a bitch sometimes!