A changed life (a mindless behavior love story)

Just A Little Problem

when I get home and open the door prince sits there. He's watching tv, laughing like a weirdo. insit next to him.

me: whats so funny?

prince: I have no idea

me: yes you do!

prince: well maybe

prince gets up and walks outside like he's waiting for something or somene. he runs in with five small boxes. he gives me one of them.

me: is this mine?

prince: no it's for the ghost next to you

me: oh it is??? I didn't kno!!!

prince: whatever

I walk to my room and sit on my bed. Someone knocks on my door.

me: come in...

Prod walks through the door. I smile. He walks over to me and sits down, wrapping his warm hand around my shoulder.

Prod: what's wrong?

Me: nothing

Prod: you sure?

Me: yes

Prod: can I have a kiss

Me: why would you want a kiss from me?

Prod: 'cause I miss your lips

Me: no you don't you have other girls

Prod: but you're the only one I want

Me: whatever

Prod: come on gimme a kiss

Me: no prod I can't

Prod: are you scared?

Me: scared if what?

Prod: me

Me: pfft no...I'm not scared of the person who beat me, kept me locked up, and almost raped me. No I'm not scared of you...

Prod: how many times do I have to say sorry for that?

Me: sorry doesn't mean anything...you said sorry when you did beat me and you just kept going

Prod: I'm not the same person I was

Me: how am I supposed to know that?

Prod: you just have to trust me.

Me: I don't know

Prod moves closer. he kisses my cheek. I look at him and stand up. I walk to my window.

Prod: why are you so hesitant all if a sudden?

Me: I've always been hesitant around you.

Prod: no you haven't. A couple days ago I could just come in here with you and lay on you stomach and chill.

Me: well nothing lasts forever.

Prod: what's gotten into you?

Me: nothing.

He stands up and walks over to me. I turn around to look at him. he wraps his arm around my waist. I can't stop him, but I don't want to. he leans closer as his lips meet mine. He presses his body against mine. He holds me tighter, kisses me harder. I grab his shirt, I needed something to grab on to so I don't fall over. he pulls back, but I keep holding his shirt. I let go and stumble a little.

Me: what was that??

Prod: just having a little fun

Me: well uh..