(Approximately the next 15 days later)
Roc: Vince can we go see her now?
Vince: No you got a show right now.
Prod: Nah we cancelled it.
Ray: Hahaha! *sticks his tongue out at vince*
Vince: And the interview I just got scheduled
Walter: Right after the interview you will go see her, like always.
MB:Okay.
(At the interview)
Interviewer:Wassup guys, I'm here with the phenomenal boy band.
MB: *thank you's && wassups in the background*
Interviewer: MINDLESS BEHAVIOR EVERYBODY!!!!!!
MB: Thank you! Wassup!
Interviewer:How are you guys doing?
MB: Bad. *heartbroken*
Interviewer: Why? Aww.
MB: Because our bestfriend is in the hospital.
Interviewer: Awww, Why?
Roc:Because I wasn't a good protector! *teary eyed*
Ray: She's actually his girlfriend.
Interviewer: Oh, Awww, It's okay. Trust me ny the end of today she'll be back in your arms again.
(The interview is over)
[MB goes to the hospital]
Prod: Where here to see Janiyah! *smiles big*
Doctor: I'm sorry, but she can't have any visitors.
Ray: Yes she can! Why can't she?!
Doctor: Ahah, Sir! She can't. Because I said so and plus it was an order.
Roc:I;m sorry but I;m going to see my baby!
Doctor: No, Sir!
Prince: She;s dead isn't she? *sad && worried*
Doctor:I don't know.
Vince: Guys lets go! We gotta go home!
MB: Why????? O________________o
Vince: NOW!!!!!!! Lets go i'll tell you on the way!
[Everybody runs to the tour bus........... Zues is zooming to the conjunction house
{Walter rushes into the house first}
Walter:OMG!!!!
Ray; What?
Prod: What?
Roc: What?
Prod:What?
*sounding like a quortet*
*Not far behind Walter*
Prod:OH!-
Ray: MY!-
Prince: MINDLESSNESS!
Roc:JANIYAHH!!!! *teary eyed*
Vince: Yeah, Walter and I got a call from Keisha tekking in she was doing fine and that when you guys get home she'll be here so we actually took you to the hospital and set the whole thing up.
Keisha: Sh, She sleep.
Roc: Wake her up! *Hype*
Prod:Yeah, Please. *anxious*
Prince: No we could wait. *excited*
Roc:*Crying*
Vince: Roc get up, why are you crying?
Roc: Because I thought my baby was gone. Vince can I talk to you in private.
Vince: Sure. (goes to the kitchen)
Roc: Okay, So you remember when I told you I had fell a little better and I was always in my room.
Vince: Yeaaaaaah!? Why?
Roc: I was actually talking to another girl and she's girlfriend.
Vince:What?! *Almost as if he wanted to slap Roc*
Roc: I thought she was dead. I mean I did-
Ray:*interrupting* Dude ya lady is back. *pats Rocs' shoulder*
Keisha: We gotta party.
(1 hour later)
Roc: Babe guess what?......... It's over ....... I have another girlfriend....... We are getting married and We have kids together............
Janiyah: What the- *things starts getting worse*
Ray: *Over Janiyahs head* Boo get up!
Janiyah:" *Gasp while jumping up* Uh!
Ray: JANIYAH!!! OH MY MINDLESS TACOS!!!!!!
Janiyah: Hey Ray! *They both hug long and tight*
Ray:Wassup.
Janiyah: Where's Roc? *breaking the hug*
Ray: With his "friend"
Janiyah:Oh his friend who? O_________________________________________________o
Ray: Yeah, Some gir he met at a previous concert.
Janiyah: Oh, Wel wheres the others? *concerned*
Ray: In our room Do you feel ok? *concerned*
Janiyah: A little bit, but I'm in pain...
Ray: I'm here for you, lay back && relax cuz If you let meeeeeeee heresssss what i'll doooooooo. I'l take caaaarrrrrrre of yooooooooooooooou! *singing whie smiing*
Janiyah: Awww!
Ray:*Kisses her cheek cose enough to be her lips*
Roc: Yeah so-........... WHAT THE RAY!!!!!!!! *Mad*
Ray: Hey Roc. && What?
Roc: Nothing!
Janiyah: Hi Roc!
Roc:Deja! Hey baby I missed you!
Girl: Ummm baby????
Roc: Yeah, that's the nickname I gave her.
Janiyah: What?! O______________o NO IT'S NOT IT'S WHAT YOU CALL ME BECAUSE-
Girl:*Cutting Janiyah off* Well that's gonna change but hi I'm NaNa. You?
Janiyah:.......................O________________________________________________________________________________________________________O............................
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Roc Royal Love Story- Chapter 1
FanfictionThis story is about Roc && Janiyah... he falls in love but they have their obstacles
