Prodigy pov
I found her necklace in my room. It must have been when she screamed and left. I was chilling while the others were down in the basement when Max came by looking hot af. She was really hot I mean way beyond. She sat and only ate one slice and I ate the other of her pizza since she was full. What she said to Prince was realy funny.
Prince:that ain't funny
Kayt:I love you and all but that was just hilarious. You must've annoyed her so bad
Sash:or she don't like you period
Roc:you better watch out for that afro
They all said while laughing. We all managed to stop so yea.
Twist:but she has an ass
Me:dude...no I'm right here
The door opened and my mom came in with some man.
Me:hey ma...who's this
Mom:this is Walter Max's uncle
Me:oh ok where's dad
Mom:outside with (whispers in ear) Chris Brown
Me:have you very funny you've played that joke on me so many times. You know I'ma huge fan
Mom:whatever you say juat go get Max
Me:John go get Max
Jo:uhm no the last time I did she gave me the cold shoulder so you can go
Me:maybe if you talked to her she wouldn't have did that.
I went to her room and knocked first. There was no answer, I knocked again no answer. I slowly opened the door there was no one up there. I went downstairs to see Chris Brown and my parent talkin. I can't believe Chris Brown is in my house.
Roc:you know that's Chris Brown in your house
Me:no shit
Lilly:stop stating the obvious and go introduce yourself.(pushes me )
Me:damn ok no need to be pushy
I walked over to my mom who was right next to Chris Brown.
Me:Max I can't see her in her room
Mom:did you check properly
Me:yea I did
Mom:you sure she ain't in the air vent
Me:I don't know
Walter:air vents
Mom:I'll explain just now
Me:maybe she's in the studio
Mom:ok go check
I left and went to the studio to hear music playing. I saw Max...dancing and shes hella good. No wait maybe I'm dreamin. I went out to livingroom.
Me:can Max dance?
Mom:I don't know she only knows you the most
Me:maybe I'll just dreaming but I saw.Max dancing to Loyal
Mom:by Chris Brown
Me:no Bruno Mars OF course Chris Brown
Chris:I've gotta see this
Me:this way
I lead them to the studio but this time she was dancing to Love More and she still killing it. She was so in the zone. She had mixed choreography but she changed into sweats and a sports bra. She was realy flexy. She did shake hed ass here and there. I could see Twist clued to her but I know he.will never hurt a girl. The song was a mix tape with Without Me by Fantasia ft Kelly Roland, Missy Elliot. Damn was she killing it. When she was almost done she kinda body rolled. Then she finished when the song stoped. We started clapping our hands she jumped.
Mom:oh sorry we never ment to scare you
Max:what are you doing down here
Mom:looking for you
Max:couldn't you scream my name out just like afropuff over there
Prince:aye back off
Max:I ain't close to you so what your point
Me:ok can we stop before someone gets hurt.
Max:fine but what do you want
Me:your uncle is here
Max:oh cool
Mom:Max you have a natural talent why don't you dance in public
Max:cause Troy would...would would... I'm sorry I gotta go
She pushed pass us and ran up to her room
Mom:Roche go after her
Roc:mind my language but hell no the last time I did that she kicked my face
Mom:I'll go talk to her
With that my mom left.
Me:so...
Walter:who is Troy
Me:I think it's best if my parents tell you
Walter:ok
Me:yea and I'm Prodigy but you can call me Prod
Chris:what up Prod
Walter:why Prodigy
Me:when ever I try something new I catch on very quick
Walter:alright
We all walked upstairs and sat on the couch as the guys introduced themselves so did the girl.
Max pov
I panicked to tell them what Troy would date when I danced. When ever I danced he would dash me with a wipe on my back. You can see the scars if you look close enough. The last time I danced infornt of Troy was two years ago so the wipe lashes won't she as much as you think it would. I sat in my room thinking of the last time I danced infornt of Troy. I had that memory rush through my head for a few seconds until I heard knocking on the door.
