{Saturday, August 10th - In the hotel at 2:01 a.m.}
Prod's P.O.V.
Daaang, was that party live or what ? I mean, the music was great, there were lots of people, and the food - don't even get me started. But I guess it wasn't as fun without Sodee there; I really miss her. When we got back to the hotel early in the morning, I was tired as fuck. But what I saw definitely woke me up.
Prod: What the hell?!
Shanae: What's going on? (walks into the room) Oh..
Prince&Sodee: (wake up abruptly)
Prod: What the hell are you guys doing?!
Prince: Wha.. We didn't do anything!
Sodee: (sits up) Its true, we didn't do anything.
Prod: Then why did I see you in Prince's arms?!
Sodee: (scratches the back of her head) Well..
Prod: (crosses his arms) Well what?
Sodee: (twiddling her thumbs) He.. he was comforting me..
Prod: Why did he need to comfort you? (looks at Sodee's bruised legs) And what happened to your legs?
Sodee: Well, that's it. He was comforting me because I hit my leg on the wall.
Prince: And she was crying a lot so I calmed her down. (smiles innocently)
Prod: But why do you have so many bruises on your legs if all you did was hit them on the wall?
Sodee: (fake yawns) Boy, am I tired! Well, I guess I'l see you guys in the morning, bye! (runs to her room and hops into bed)
Everyone except Prince: (look at each other) Huh?
{In the living room at 8:33 a.m.}
Sodee's P.O.V.
While everyone was at the breakfast area in the hotel, me and Prod stayed in our suite since we woke up earlier and already had breakfast. Right now, we're watching MTV Jams and singing along to the songs together. For the first time in a while, I felt.. safe.
Prod: (smiles) You're a really good singer, you know that?
Sodee: (bursts out laughing) Are you mad?! I can't sing!
Prod: (sits on the couch) What are you talking about, yes you can!
Sodee: (crosses her arms) Yeah, whatever floats your boat.
Prod: (sits Sodee on his lap) Yes, that does indeed float my boat. (smiles)
Sodee: (smiles)
Prod: (leans in to kiss Sodee)
Sodee: (dodges his kiss and runs to Prod&Shanae's room)
Prod: (runs after her, grabs her by the waist, and gets on top of her) Gotcha. (smiles)
Sodee: (turns around so she's on top now) Don't think so!
Prod: Okay, I like this position. (wiggles his eyebrows)
Sodee: (gets off him, hops on the bed, and takes his phone)
Prod: Er, watcha doin' there? (sits next to her on the bed)
Sodee: (playing with Prod's iPhone) Nothing..
Prod: (snatches his phone from her)
Sodee: Heeey! Can I see it? Pleeease? (does puppy-dog eyes)
