The Player (A Mindless Behavior Love Story) Princeton Edition

Chapter 11

Princeton's POV:

"I called off the bet already! Why do you think you can just screw up my relationship?" I barked at Ray filled with anger.

"Nice work Ray, maybe Prince will finally learn that his boys need to come first," Craig's voice spoke as he waltzed in through the doorway as if what had just happened was something I asked for. I then lunged at Ray and threw a punch with all my might, hitting him square in the jaw. He fell to his knees as Craig ran over to him with a concerned look on his face. I however, don't care if he was alright or not.

"Don't you ever fucking talk to me again. Don't even look at me, you here me!" I shouted grabbing the collar of Ray's shirt. "Or I swear, I will beat the fuck out of you. And you too!" I yelled to Ray and then Prod. The two stared back at me with wide eyes frozen in their spot. The look on their faces was pure shock. I've never, ever in my life put my hands on someone, but I just couldn't handle it anymore.

I stormed out of the dressing room and slammed the door behind me.

"Prince, what's wrong?" Star from the OMG Girlz asked as I walked down the hallway. Usually, their group was our opening act but they didn't perform tonight because Babydoll was in NY for a family emergency.

"Ask your trendy ex-boyfriend." I spat back. I didn't mean to take out my anger on her, Im just in a state of "don't fucking talk to me". As I continued walking down the hall, I pulled out my phone and began to dial Gia's number but there was no response. I sent 8 text messages, and 4 voicemails but there was still nothing. I felt tears begin to spring from my eyes as I sprinted towards the back door and out. I just needed to find Gia, soon.

Gia's POV:

"Thanks for listening to me by the way." I finished while wiping the last of my tears.

"That's what I'm here for," Avan responded while putting his arm around my shoulder. Usually, I would of removed it, but I needed someone and he was comforting. He had listened to me for like 2 hours and never once did he make me feel bad about the situation.

"Do you think I overreacted? Cause I have a feeling..."I began, second guessing myself.

"Of course not! Prince admitted to doing it, so what more proof do you need?" Avan said while pulling the blanket over us. I let out sigh and closed my eyes as the warm fabric touched my skin.

''You're hair is still wet," Avan said chuckling as he noticed my still soaked hair.

"Hey, I was in the pouring rain for abot 20 minutes, I can't help it." I responded with a chuckle. My eyes opened as I felt Avan lay his head on my stomach and the memory of a flashback return.

"Geez, I can't believe we ate all of that," I said while rubbing my stomach. Prince fell back on me and rested his head on my stomach.

"Prince get you're hair outta my face," I said while messing with his afro, secretly in love with it.

"You know you love dem' curls doe," Prince said while stretching with a smirk. It's true, I did love them curls.

"I already miss him..." I mumbled to myself.

"Forget him," Avan said while sitting up and looking me in the eyes.

"I can't," I said biting my lip nervously.

"And why not? You deseve better," Avan said while nussling his head in my neck.

"But what if I don't want better? What if I just want him?" I said while pushing Avan away softly.

"Come on Gia, Prince isn't the one there for you..." Avan said resuming back to his position.

"I am," He added while softly kissing my neck. I pushed his away another time.

"Thank you for everything, but I've gotta get home. My mom is probably worried sick," I said while quickly getting up.

"Are you serious Gia? You're just gonna run back to the guy who lied to you? When you have one that cares about you right in front of you?" Avan said angrily.

"I don't know what, I want, I just know I need to time to think." I responded while grabbing my bag. Before Avan could respond, I rushed out of his house and began to jog home. Maybe I should just take a break from all guys; like I had planned. It'd be smarter...

As I approached our house, my eyes immediatly drew to my mother standing at the doorway. Oh shit.

"Mom.." I began while walking to her.

"Where have you been? Nevermind, no time for that, we need to go. You're father was spotted in the LA district which means he knows where we are. We need to leave, NOW," My mom said while walking back inside to grab a box.

"But how?" I said nervously.

"That BOY of yours! You didn't tell me he was a celebrity! How stupid can you be! You've been all over TMZ and the tabloids," My mother informed me.

"Oh my god..." I said to myself realizing the type of danger I was putting everyone in. "Mom, I'm sorry," I said while helping her with a box.

"I don't want to hear it." She said while shutting the trunk. Go to your room and get the last of you're things. We are leaving, don't you hear me?" My mom said while raising her voice. I bit my lip holding back tears as I ran home. I've never been so overwhelmed in my life. Everything going wrong was my fault, and my fault only.

"Gia!" Jackson yelled happy to see me.

"Hey, Jackson.." I said hesitantly. Did our mom not tell him?

"Mom says we're going on vacation!" Jackson said while giving me a hug.

"Yep..." I said playing along. "Got all you're stuff?" I asked while going in to my room.

"Yes!" Jackson responded following me. I grabbed the empty box in the door way and began to throw anything in sight.Once everything was packed, I made a few trips back and forth to make sure everything was in the car. We all got in when I realized I had left my phone in my bedroom.

"Oh wait, hold on you guys I'll be right back!" I said hopping out of the car and running back inside. I made my way upstairs and walked in to my room to see my phone not on the dresser I had left it.

"Looking for this?" A voice said behind me shooting fear throughout my body.


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