Chapter One: Part Three

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( PROD POV )

I hesitated. “Shit...”

“What's wrong?”, she asked.

“Shhhhhh!”, I said. “It's Yojaida.”

“Who?!”, Rebecca looked confused.

I put my hand over her mouth, and answered the phone.

“Hello?”

“Babe! What took you so long to answer?”

“Um...it didn't hear you. Ya know, all the music and stuff...”

“Mhm. Well, what are you doing? Enjoying yourself?”

Soon as I was about to answer, Rebecca flipped me over, and got to her knees.

“What the hell are you doing?!”, I whispered.

“Shhhh! Your girl is on the phone, remember?”, she smirked.

She put her hair up, and buried her head between my legs.

This girl really is a hoe. Fucckkk, but while im on the phone? Shit! It feels great though...

( YOJAIDA POV )

“Prodigy? Babee! PROD! Hellloooooo?!?!”, I yelled.

What was he doing?! The music was probably drowning my voice out again.

“BABY!!”, I screamed on the phone.

“Whaat?”, he asked. He sounded like he was out of breath.

“ You ok?”, I started to get worried.

“Mmm, shit...... yeah.... im fine.”

“Ok. Well, i'll let you go now. Have fun. I love you.”

Silence.

“PROD! Babe, I love you.”

“I....”, he breathed hard again. “Love you too...”

Then, the phone got taken from me.

“Mya!”, I yelled.

“Don't 'MYA!' me. YOU SO DAMN STUPID!”

“What?! What I do?!”

“You needa check your man, sweetie.”, Winnie replied doing Mya's hair.

“What you mean?”

“He's obviously up to no good.”, Rayanna said.

“How?”

Winnie sighed. “You need to check him. And, you KNOW what I mean by that.”

“You mean he's.... NO! He's not cheating...”

“Tuhh!”, Mya scoffed.

“He's loves me.”

“Whats LOVE got to do with it?!”, Rayanna said. “He's is CHEATED ON YOU, sweetie. Get him checked.”

“How do you know? You werent even on the phone.”

“You could say you weren't either! He wasn't replying to you. He HARDLY said 'I love you'. And he didn't pick up his phone! He's doing SOMETHING with SOMEONE.”

I hesistated. They could be telling me the truth... But, he loves me too much. He wouldn't do anything like that to break my heart. Would he?....

( ISSA POV )

“WHERE IS PROD ?!”, Prince yelled.

I shrugged my shoulders. We were walking around downtown, waiting for Prod.

Diggy: “Fucking.”

Kayla and Daisy laughed.

Princeton: “We should go back to get him.”

“I'm not getting nobody! About time Prod got to get freaky. He wanna hide his side and shii....”

Kayla shoved me. “Hushh.”, she said. She gave me a big bright smile.

“Ugh.”, Daisy started. “I'm cold.”

Diggy got close to her, and rubbed her on her shoulder. “I dont have a jacket. Sorry.”

“It's ok. Touching me makes me feel warm enough.”,Daisy said.

“AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” Ray, Roc, and Prince yelled.

Ray stopped in his tracks. “Aw, shit.”

“What?”, Prince asked.

We all looked to see a bunch of girls running toward us.

“FUCK! Fan attack!”, Roc yelled.

We all split up.

I ran into the alley, and had 5 girls running behind me.

“ISSA! I LOVE YOU!”, they all yelled.

I jumped over a box, and ran behind an old building.

The girls flew passed me, withour looking.

Shittttt.... I thought. Im glad I dont have to do this everyday.

“ISSA!”, I heard someone yelled out.

“Fuckkk..”, I said. A fan..

Then, I saw Diggy's head sticking out. “You iight?”

“Yeahh...”, I said panting.

I walked out the alley, and burst out laughing. “AHAHAHAAHAHA !!!”

I looked up to see Princeton's hair, all over the place, Roc full of kisses, and Ray's shirt torn up.

“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YALL?! AHAHHAHA!!!”

Roc: “Shut up!”

Prince: “Some girl tore my afro the hell up!”

Ray: “YOUR AFRO?! No one give a damn about your dashiki afro ! Look at my shirt maaan! ITS DOMO!!!”

“Woops.”, Prince said smiling.

Diggy put his arm around Daisy. “You ok?”

She nodded.

Then, we all noticed something.

Daisy gasped.

I looked around me like a fool.

SHIT. We must've lost her when we were escaping.

She was no where near around us.

“WHERE'S KAYLA?!”, I yelled.....

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