Niyesha's P.O.V.
I woke up to someone tapping on my back. I opened one eye, and saw a huge fluff of hair next to me.
Niyesha: Why are you in my room?
Prince: Rehearsal in a hour.
I got up, and stretched. I heard Prince cough, and then immediately remembered I had no pants on.
I blushed, and quickly grabbed the blanket covering myself. Jacob snickered, and I glared at him. I grabbed my pants that Prod left on the chair.
Niyesha: Alright thank you for waking me. You can leave now.
Prince: No problem boo.
I narrowed my eyes at him, and put on my pants. I put on my sneakers, and put my phone in my front pocket. I went to the living room and Jacob was there on his phone.
Niyesha: Rehearsal remember?
Prince: Yeah we're going together.
Niyesha: So everyone is at the arena already? (P.O.V.: For why?)
Prince: Yups. Let's go.
I sucked my teeth, and followed him out the door, making sure it was locked. It was my luck that he had to pick me up. Why couldn't Prod pick me up? Or Brandon? They had to know it was a bad idea.
We took the elevator down, and then hopped into his Benz. He started it up and we were on our way. I looked out the window, not wanting to look at him.
Prince: Why are you sharing rooms with Prod?
It's none of your damn business.
Niyesha: Because he wanted to. Why do you care?
Prince: Because I know he likes you. ... I still love you Nini.
Niyesha: My name is Niyesha.
Prince: I don't like that he's sharing a room with you.
Niyesha: Well we're not together so stop caring.
Prince: I still love you.
I didn't say anything, but continue to stare out the window. He held my hand and started to rub it with his thumb. I pulled it away.
Niyesha: You still with her?
Prince: No ... Well I...
Niyesha: Exactly. Lying again. Listen Jacob I honestly don't have time for this. It's evident you love her more than me.
He didn't say anything else. We arrived at the arena parking lot a few minutes later, and happily got out. We were greeted by the security guard who escorted us to the dressing rooms.
I could tell Jacob wanted to say something, but he could tell I didn't want to hear it.
Guard: Here you go guys.
I thanked the guard and was greeted by the girls and guys. I gave them all a glare and set my phone on the table.
Izzy: Why you look so mad?
Niyesha: No reason at all. Let's just get this over with.
LeeLee: Told you Prod should've went.
I didn't say anything but shake my head. I saw that Brandon wasn't there, but Prod of course was. He started to smile and I couldn't help but blush.
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