Without You (Sequel to Just a Background Dancer)

You think u sly huh?

Ray Pov.

Prod made his way in, i looked at him like *What the hell?!?!* He looked around.

"Nice place." He said sacastically.

"Get out."

He looked at me like *You crazy?!?!*,then looked at the others standing in the hallway.

"Looks like he got everything good, lets leave him in this dump."

I charged up to him. "I swear i will bust yo-"

Prince stepped in between us.

"Look, NO MORE VIOLENCE!!"

We both looked at Prince like *My bad* Never in my life have i heard Prince yell like that.

"No look we came here to sort things out." He gritted his teeth at Prod, while Prod rolled his eyes and looked away. Prince sighed and looked down. "Look Ray, MB won't be the same without you."

I folded my arms and smirked. "So what you saying?"

"I'm saying that without you in MB...It won't be the same."

"How exactly?"

He sighed. "Cause we all have our different personalities, and taking yours out is like taking the yeast out of bread."

We all looked at Prince like *WTF?* I burst out laughing. "So you saying that MB will be flat without muah?"

"Ray please, all me need to find is another nigga with long azz hair and call him Ray 2."

I laughed. "Pfft good luck trying to find another me, i'm one in a million, make that a billion."

"Ray?" 

We all turned back to the bedroom where Jessica stood. "OH MY GO-" I pushed her back in.

"Stay in here baby, i gotta deal with some things."

I closed the door behind her.

"Aww you already got yo' Hoe." 

"Awww yeah, it's gonna take you another 25 years to find yours tho."

Prod gritted his teeth. "You best not push your luck with me."

"Aww is someone on their period?"

Prod launched forward before Prince pulled him back. "What did i say!?!? Y'all lucky imma peace maker or i woulda beat both y'all azz."

We both rolled our eyes. "Did y'all actually come here for a reason?"

"Yes, to bring you back to MB."

"Uhhh...i'll have to think about it." I put my finger on my chin.

"Ray seriously."

"No."

"W-what do you mean?"

"I already got my own group."

"Already?"

"Yeah me and Jessica."

"Awww is that your hoe's name?"

I looked at Prod from behind Prince. "Pfft please. Atleast i get girls."

"You mean hoe's. I get girls you get the leftovers."

I gritted my teeth, and ran towards him before Prince pushed me back and sighed.

"C'mon guys, SERIOUSLY? Can't we just talk without y'all getting in eachothers pants."

I rolled my eyes.