Our Love is Mindless (Prodigy Love Story)

On the Airplane

Author Note: This story is under major editing. So you might see chapters in the format like below and then a different format. Chapters with the format like below are edited! Just a little warning!

(Your POV)
It's was about 4:30 in the morning when I woke up to Roc, my twin brother, barging into my room. Today was the day, we would leave to go on a mini tour where the boys just go to places and perform by themselves. I was looking for it.

Roc: Wake up
You: No. Five more minutes

I pulled the covers over my head trying to block the light. Roc took a pillow off my bed and hit me in the head repeatedly until I got up.

You: (screaming) Chresanto stop!
Roc: Wake up then
You: Ugh

I finally get out my bed giving in and head straight for my bathroom. I striped down and stepped into my warm shower. After showering, I changed into a pair of black Adidas soccer pants with a pink shirt paired with my pink and black Jordan flops. I hate mixing brands but today I really didn't care.

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We got to the airport a little late than when we were actually supposed to be there. I walked up to them sipping my orange juice from McDonalds.

Keisha: What took y'all so long?
Roc: YNs hungry self wanted McDonalds
Ray: When ain't she hungry?
You: (tugs on his braids)
Ray: Ow

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We boarded the semi busy plane and put our stuff in an overhead. I think sitting and looking out the window is peaceful so I chose the window seat.

Prod: (sits next to you) Hey beautiful
You: Hey

I was falling asleep on Prod's shoulder but I wasn't fully sleeping so I could still hear people conversations. I heard the shutter go off on a phone knowing Prod just took a picture of me and him most likely posting it on Instagram.

You see Prod is able to post pictures of us on Instagram without getting hate because Team Mindless thinks I'm their assistant even though they know Roc and I are twins.

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We got to this grand hotel that we're staying at for the first spot. There were over a hundred fans screaming when we got off the bus to enter the hotel. It's like 8 in the morning, I'm going to need them to calm that screaming down. My body may be up and walking but my mind is still asleep.

After getting to our room and unpacking everything, Keisha and Walt let us have a free day. No rehearsals, sound checks, meet and greet, or album signings. So I went back to sleep until it was maybe like two in the afternoon.

Okay it seems like I don't like coming with MB but I actually do. It's just after a tour ends you go back to normal sleep but then another tour comes and your body has to get used to not having much sleep. So I seem irritable and not really fun but trust me, I am.