Chapter 33: Planning Winter Formal

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“Beautiful P.O.V”: Time to plan winter formal already. It’s winter already and no it remains hot ass hell here during winter still. Anywho, as i’m walking down the hallway i hear the song, “Twilight (War with god) by Kevin Gates” playing and i’m just like who talked my dawg the principal into playing music while we walk to class. I was vibing to the music when i got grabbed from behind by Prince.

Beautiful: Boy put me down.
Prince: *kisses Beautiful* love you too.

    He put me down and i just laughed as i gave him a hug.

Beautiful: babe i have a deadline on the winter formal.
Prince: need ideas?
Beautiful: yes. I usually get help from KiKi, but she’s on bed rest basically.
Prince: Maybe you should do some brainstorming and some research on the school previous winter formals.
Beautiful: thanks babe *kisses Prince*. Get to class.

     I hurried off in the opposite direction of Prince. As i got into class i kind of got into the daydreaming mode. Maybe i’ll do snowflakes and tall buildings. Matter fact everyone here wants to leave this city and go see the big apple so maybe we do the winter formal as dancing under snowflakes and tall buildings. I pulled out my phone and raised my hand.

Beautiful: Bathroom?
Teacher: Go ahead.

    I left out of class with my phone in hand. Why? I needed to call KiKi and ask her what she thinks.

#phone convo#
KiKi: Everything okay?
Me: Yep, it’s just Winter formal.
KiKi: Is it planning time?
Me: Yep.
KiKi: What ideas do you have so far?
Me: Just snowflakes and tall buildings.
KiKi: That actually sounds good.
Me: Really?
KiKi: Yeah. Don’t stress it sis.
Me: Okay. Love you. I’ll see you later.
KiKi: Love you too and okay.
#end of phone convo#

    I smiled and just jumped, then stopped when i came back to realization. I went back to class and sat back down. I’m so happy that she think my idea is good. It’s final. For the rest of class, i tried to pay attention but then the class began doing the beat to “Let em’ know by Bryson Tiller”, so you know i began to jam out in my head. About five minutes later the bell rung and you could hear the song, “Crazy by Gnarls Barkley” playing. I can’t believe that the principal actually allowed us to play music while transitioning classes. As i walked down the hall, i saw Dom talking to some girl. Lately, i’ve been seeing him with her a lot. Are they dating? I kept walking minding my business. Why? They cute together but whatever they got going on ain’t none of my business. As i got down the hall, i heard “FIGHT!FIGHT!FIGHT!” I looked and saw Prince on top of some guy. I gave my things to the nearest person empty handed and i ran over to them. Why? Prince can’t be fighting, i was yelling and Prince brushed me off as he continued to punched ol’ dude.

Beautiful: Prince stop!

    He punched him one more time and then he cornered me.

Prince: Really Viance, yo like i trusted yo ass and you go around and sleep around on me. You fucked up on so many fuckin’ levels.

    I just looked confused at Prince and then that’s when it hit me. I haven’t been sleeping around, i’ve been loyal ass fuck to this boy. He then moved and i grabbed him by his arm causing him to turn around. The first chance i got i slapped him.

Beautiful: Let me tell your ungrateful ass something Princeton. I’ve been nothing but faithful to you hot tempered head ass and in return i get accused of something that i didn’t even do. I don’t know what hoes you dated in the past but i don’t open my legs to just any fucking nigga!

    I could see Vi from the corner of my eye just looking and then Prince grabbed me.

Prince: Ungrateful?
Beautiful: Yes ungrateful. You don’t realize when you have something good. Matter fact let me the fuck go.

    I snatched away from Prince and walked away plugging my earbuds into my phone then my ears. As i walked away i just hit play and the song, “Mr. Wrong by Mary J. Blige ft Drake” began playing and you know i sung along.

Beautiful: Don’t it seem like, like I’m always there when it matters
But missing most of the other time, a terrible pattern
The rewards I see from working made me an addict
Theres way more people that want it than people that have it
I dont get it, I would hate to think I tricked ‘em
They fall victim to my system, guess I sure know how to pick ‘em
And I’m always her regret, yeah, I’m always her regret
And I always make it harder on whoever’s coming next
It goes up and down, it’s just up and down
She’s crying now but she’ll laugh again
Cause we on the rise and she here with us
In expensive shit, just keeps happening
She loves it, she stares at me like who does this
And we hold hands while I pray that she’s not the type to hold grudges
I’m wrong..

Bad boys aint no good
Good boys aint no fun
Lord knows that I should
Run off with the right one

Me and Mr Wrong get along so good (so good)
Even though he breaks my heart so bad (so bad)
We got a special thing going on
Me and Mr Wrong (mister wrong)
Even if I try, no, I never could
Give him up cause his loves like that
Aint no way that I’m moving on
I love my Mr Wrong

Hung up off your good
You call and I run
My family's screaming at me don’t do it
Don't do it Mary.
I guess they never had none

Me and Mr Wrong get along so good (so good)
Even though he breaks my heart so bad (so bad)
We got a special thing going on
Me and Mr Wrong, (mister wrong)
Even if I try, no, I never could
Give him up cause his loves like that
Aint no way that I’m moving on
I love my Mr Wrong

When he put that loving on me, I can’t think of nothing
That’ll make me walk out
I’m holding on
I love my Mr Wrong
He be kissing and touching on me
I can’t help but love him
I must be out of my mind
For going so strong
I love my Mr Wrong

Me and Mr Wrong get along so good (so good)
Even though he breaks my heart so bad (so bad)
We got a special thing going on
Me and Mr Wrong, (mister wrong)
Even if I try, no, I never could
Give him up cause his loves like that
Aint no way that I’m moving on
I love my Mr Wrong

    Honestly, it fucking hurts because damn i’m in love with Prince, and he don’t even realize how deep i fell for him.

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