If Only You Knew (Sequel To My Princee)

Hurt and Betrayal

Prod's P.O.V.

I was furiously walking down the hall when I bumped into a girl. We both fell with a loud 'THUD.'

"Ouch!" Mystery girl said.

"I'm so so sorry. I wasn't paying attention and... and then we bumped." I explained.

"Damn right you should be sorry." Mystery girl retorted.

I was about to help her up until she said that.

"Look, I really don't appreciate your stank attitude." I snorted out. This bicth was about to get it.

"And I don't appreciate the fact that you think you're big daddy all because you're in that boy group! I'm not gonna sit here and act like it's okay!" She replied.

Oh, now I get it. She thinks I'm high mateneince. Does she know I'm not like that?

"Fine, fine, but let me help you up um.."

"Tahari. My name is Tahari."

"Okay Tahari."

I lifted her up to her feet to find out that she was actually pretty. She was lightskin with honey brown hair just reaching her back. She had light brown eyes, just like Kay's. Matter of fact, she looked exactly like Kay.

"Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer." She snapped.

She had that same sarcastic smirk that Kay always has. Apparently its a "Virgo Thing."

"You know what, you look exactly like my friend."

"I have a twin that I'm here for. The thing is she doesn't know I'm her twin."

"Name?"

"Karliee. Karliee Taylinn Robinson."

Ray's P.O.V.

De.

She was all I could think about. After she told me what she told me, I felt as if a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders. She wants me back. There's only one problem; she hates herself because of me. She's putting herself down because of something I said. She said those same words. I feel terrible.

All I want to do is call her back and tell her how much I love her. Pour my little bit of heart that I have left out. But no, that's to basic and De will never believe me. I know what I have to do.

Fly to New York.

Roc's P.O.V.

They finally got her to wake up again. She looked so pale lying in her hospital bed. Her hair was up in a messy bun, and she never looked more dead. Sometimes she tries to croak out little things but I make sure she wont say a word. She needs to rest.

My phone started ringing while I was playing with her hair. I looked at her and she nodded, signaling me to go take the call. It was Walter.

"Ayo wassup Walt!" I greeted.

"Hey Roc. I know you got your girlfriend to take care of, but I got to break some bad news." Walter said sympathetically.

"What is it? A tour, a show? What?" I asked.

"Nah, nothing like that. Kay is cheating on you with Prod. Turn to TMZ right now."

My mind began scrambling as I went into Kay's room. She was watching TMZ in shock. Yup bitch, I caught you.

"Ayo Walt, Imma have to call you right back."

"Aight man. Just don't do nothing You'll regret."

I hung up and stared at Kay. She looked at me, then back at the picture of her and Prod holding hands, then another one came up where Prod kissed her cheek.

"Babe, I don't k-" She started.

I walked up to her and began choking her.

"Look bitch, I trusted you. I spent endless hours here in New York trying to see if your ass was okay. But by the looks of it, you and Prod spent alot of time together." I snapped.

She started gasping for air and my grip on her got tighter.

"We, are done. I want my ring back bitch."

I grabbed my ring off her finger and watched her curl up intoa ball crying on her bed, choking for air.

"Oh yeah, I just wanted to say, I should've slept with Iris when I had the chance."

I walked out the room with De staring at me.

"I'm so sorry Roc. I didn't k-"

"Save it. I don't want any of this bullshit anymore."

And with that I walked out the hospital like a boss.

Kay's P.O.V.

He choked me.

He wanted me to die.

He was ready to kill me.

"We, are done. I want my ring back bitch." Kept replaying in my mind. His hurtful words.

And the funny part is,

It wasn't even me.