Chapter 8

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Prods POV

Brooke: What did you say?!

Me: umm... What?

No turning back now. I blew it. I gotta tell her how I feel. It's now or never.

Me: listen Brooklynne I gotta tell you somethin

Brook: alright shoot!

Me: I...really---

Speaker: Welcome to Taco Bell! What would you like?

Yes! Saved my the speaker!

Me: yeah I'd like 2 Doritos Locos Tacos please

Speaker: anything else?

Me: nah that's it

Speaker: you're total is $5.50 next window please

Me: ok thank you

I could feel Brooklynne staring at me. She really wanted to know what I had to say. I tried I avoid contact with this girl.

Drive thru lady: your total is $5.50

Me: here you go *handing her the change*

Drive thru lady: here's your food. Have a lovely day sir

Me: you too *drove off*

Brook: hello!

Me: hello I'm Craig Crippen nice to meet you

Brook: not funny!

Me: ok fine what you want shawty?!

Brook: *blushing* tell me what you had to tell me!

Me: Ard fine chill shawty!

Brook: shawty? Lmfao you dumb sometimes

Me: we almost at your house according to the gps

Brook: yeah *sighs*

5 minutes later we pull up to her house. She must have completely forgot what I needed to tell her.

Prod: we are here

Brook: thanks for taking me home.

Me: No problem Brookie

Brook: so what were you gonna tell me

Me: oh yeah---

As soon as I was about to say something, her dad came out of the house.

Brook: hi daddy

Brooke's dad: hey baby girl

Me: hey Mr. Adams

BD: hey prodigy!

Brooklynne tells me about her dad all the time. And apparently our dads already kinda knew each other.

BD: what happened Brook?!

Brook: well... I sprained my ankle🙍

BD: smh you always injuring yourself. Let me help you into the house.

Me: I'll get her bags

When I walked inside Brooklynne's house I was like damn! It's was huge. Her dad travels a lot on business and is really rich.

I went upstairs to find her room to put her bags down.

????: ahhhhh!!!! It's Prodigy from Mindless Behavior

Me: Oh snap! Y'all scared me

Kwani/Ivy/Necole/Chandler: hey prod wass up?

Me: nutin much

Brooke: what y'all doing here?!

Chandler: waiting on you!

Kwani: aye yo nigga! Where Diggy at

Brook: Q! Why you gotta be so rude and ghetto all the time!

Prod: it's cool Brookie

Chandler: excuse me?! Brookie! Are y'all dating?!

Me/Brook: NO!

Necole: c'mon B you know you want dat d---

Brook: OK! Prod I think it's time for you to leave

Prod: lmfao Ard! Bye ladies

Nikki/Chandler/Ivy/Kwani: BYEEE!!!

Kwani: and don't forget to bring Diggy next time nigga!

Brook: bye Prod *close to tears*

Me: don't cry Brookie. Just call me everyday and I'll answer *close to tears also*

Brooke: I'm just really gonna miss you too Prod *fully breaking down into tears*

I couldn't help it. I pulled her into a hug and cried with her. After 5 minutes of hugging and crying, she pulled away.

Brook: I think I'll be ok *wiping her tears*

Me: I will call you after the show Brookie. Good luck on the record deal.

Brook: thanks Craiggy

I kissed her cheek and she hopped up the stairs to her room. I'm really gonna miss her.

Me: Mr. Adams I'm leaving

BD: wait Craig I need to talk to you for a sec. Ik you have a show

Me: *sitting on the sofa* ok what is it?

BD: I know you like my daughter

Me: oh snap! Is it that obvious?!

BD: yeah and your dad told me too

Me: well Mr. Adams can I have your permission to ask out your daughter?

BD: ...sure! Why not?! You're a great young man. And my daughter would be lucky to have you.

Me: foreal?! Thanks Mr. Adams *getting up to leave*

BD: have a great show Craig

And I left to get to the show

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