The next two weeks passed, and nothing seemed to get better. The boys were getting ready for another show, and Princeton's dad was now living with him and his mother.
Princeton loved it just because of the simple fact of having a father. Every night, they'd literally sit on the couch together and his dad would read him a book. Something about those moments sparked something in Princeton. He couldn't tell whether it was the feeling of having a dad, a man figure to look up to beside his manager, or if it was just the fact of having both of his parents. Either way, he loved it.
It was a Thursday and the boys were all together in rehearsal. They were so used to practicing all of the choreography, to the point where they didn't even dance. All they discussed were the new songs and how they would change the moves up a little bit. When they were done dancing, they all sat down on the floor and decided to catch up.
Everyone, except Ray. He left as soon as they were done. He'd only told Roc about his diabetes, and that's all. He didn't want anyone else getting worried about the amputation, so he just decided to keep it between them two so that wouldn't throw the boy's performance off.
When he made it back home, Robyn was waiting on his doorstep. She had on a red, mini dress and her red coated lips. Her hair was in a sexy pixie cut, and it was dyed all black. When Ray pulled up in his yard, he immediately smiled at her then stepped out of his car.
"How you doing, baby?" Robyn said as she looked at him with her smoky, green eyes.
"I'm doing quite good." he responded.
"In rehearsal, we just did a bunch of dancing so get ready for some of this junk right now."
"Actually, Ray.." she said in her Bajan accent as she ran her hand up against his chest.
"I was thinking we could do something else besides fuck all day."
Ray Ray raised one of his eyebrows then leaned to the side. "...like what?"
Thirty minutes later, they were both laying down on two beds beside each other. The room was dimly lit and there were candles in all four corners of the room. They were at the masseuse.
"Ray, isn't this so much better? I mean, look at how beautiful this room is!" Robyn said, magically.
"You know, this isn't too bad. I actually like it. It's a thousand times more better than Prodigy giving me one.." he said as he rolled his eyes.
"And the good thing is that your muscles will be less tense. You'll feel like an angel when you're done. Trust me."
She laid her head down on her arms then closed her eyes. Ray Ray observed her gorgeous face. She had everything he wanted; and when it says everything, it means everything.
She had a lighter complexion, her lips were big yet sculpted 'perfectly', her eyes were a color other than brown, she was very small with a plump butt, and she had a seductive accent to go along with everything. He never did feel a way about another girl like this besides Zonnique, but ever since she'd gotten that surgery, Robyn's beauty was like a shimmery star to him,
Ray laid his chin down on both of his arms also. The ladies both came in with their bags int heir hands, and went straight to work. He watched as the larger, blonde lady gave Robyn her massage. She lowered her towel down to her lower back, and started at her shoulders, then rubbed her back all the way to the middle.
Her skin glowed even without the lotion; even in the dimly lit room.
Why can't Zonnique be like that now? he thought to himself.
