Is it a fairytale or a dream?

Roc: ready for round 2

lay: yea

(Y'ALL KNOW WHAT THEY DID)

With keyah

keyah: mommy I'm home (see's a note)

dear keyah I'm not gonna be home for 3days I left 20bucks for you to eat something see you lil girl ~love mom

keyah: what the heck I'm a do with 20bucks shiddd I'm leaving this house

knocking at the door

keyah: (opens it) sup prince

prince: hey can I come in

keyah: yea sure

prince: nice place

keyah: thanks

prince: where's yo parents

keyah: dad died mom left me for 3days to do I don't know what

prince: oh that's a bummer

keyah: yea but I'm moving in with alayja I'm tired of this hell hole I call a home

prince: (chuckles) live with me I got my own place two bedrooms & two bathrooms

keyah: ehh ion know about that I don't trust my bullies

prince: well I'm not gonna bully you anymore I really like you a lot.. you remember wen you went out with prod well I wanted to be that person to make you smile laugh & be there for you but wen y'all broke up I didn't know how to ask you

keyah: hmm well you should have said sum instead of y'all hitting on us like some damn punching bags... ight I'll move in with you (sighs) but promise you won't hit me again

prince:(hugs her) I promise... can we give us a try

keyah: sure

OK THEY SPENT ALL NIGHT LAUGHING ABOUT OLD MEMORIES & PACKING KEYAH STUFF.......

THE NEXT DAY

alayja phone alarm goes off... Cupid shuffle

lay: mmm what they want now (sleepy voice) what

keyah: wake yo ass up we gotta perform in 1hr dang

lay: oh shid I'm up I'm bout to get ready ight

keyah: ight bye

lay: Deuce

Phone convo ended

lay: (runs to shower ) roc get out the shower

roc: Why

lay: cause I gotta get ready for today

roc: and that is

lay: perform with keyah you know what I'm getting in (gets in)

roc: but I wasn't finish (puppy face)

lay:(washing her hair) that sounds like a personal problem (giggles)

roc: (chuckles) very funny anyway what y'all doing

lay: dancing to Cupid shuffle

roc: aye that's wassup

lay:(gets out) yup are you coming

roc: hell yea I haven't seen y'all dance since the 6th grade talent show

lay: oh I remember that we was getting it (putting on her black tights & black shirt )

roc:(putting his gold chains on ) you dress slow

lay: shutup (put lip gloss on) it takes time to create beautiful things (put her black&red Jordan's on)

roc: ahahahha true but (bumps her out the mirror) I look better

lay: (bumps him back) no you don't (fix her gold chains) I'm always fresher than you now let's go

roc: whatever

They drive to prince house