What am I to you? Mindless Behavior love story

The Party

*we get to the party and the car is silent cause of what just happened*

everyone: (._.)

roc:let's go in and have a good time..

harmony:good idea let's go.

*we get out the car. we are parked down the block so we have a long walk but its not that long. harmony and roc are in front of me and prod. while harmony and roc are having their convo me and prod are just walking in an akward silence. I'm looking at my shoes while I'm walking and so is prod. I can sense that he is nervous to say something*

me:soooo....

prod:what happened in the car was not in the plan.

me:Haha I see that.

prod:....so is it true?

me:what is?

prod:what harmony said...

me:I really don't wanna talk about it now...can we talk about it later?

prod:yea.

*we got to the place where the party was....this house is big and it was bumping. like the party was on 100. It has to be over 300 people here. we go in to be greeted by this boy*

???:aayyeee roc, prince, Ray, prod!!! wassup my niggas!!!?

roc:nun much man.

???:are you gonna introduce me to these 2 fine ladies?! *biting his lip and winking*

roc:aye man they ours. this is my date harmony.

prod:and this is my date Kya.

???:well hello ladies I'm Lamar.

me:I know a Lamar.

lamar:really?

me:yeah...he goes to my cousins school.

lamar:really? I might know her. what's her name?

me:her name is Angela

Lamar:Angela.....

me:Angela Lorrelle

Lamar:really!? that's your cousin!? she is one of my friends!!

me:yeah..is she here?

Lamar:maybe Idk.

me:ok.

harmony:now cut it with the us she here shit and let's go party.

everyone: PREACH!!!!

me:ok ok dang rude asses!!

harmony:ok my sigga stay away from the food table.

me:ok ._.

prod:aye that's where I was headed

harmony:looks like we gave a match that like to eat.

me+prod:loves to eat.

*we look at each other like 'stop stealing my words'*

me:ok let's go party before-harmony?

*she left along with the others leaving me and prod together*

me:-_- that bitch left meh. I got yer when we get back home. come on prod.

*I grab prod hand and he stiffens up*

me:you ok?

prod:y-yeah

me:you sure? cause you got all stiff when I touched your hand.

prod:yeah I'm ok

me:ok what you wanna do?