Baby, I'm Gone (A Mindless Behavior Story)

Baby, I'm Gone

A/N : This chappie is dedicated to MrsLoonxoxo .

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Adri's P.O.V

I was walking in the hallway, crying my heart out. Prince slept with Beauty and I was pissed. My eyes were blurry and my face was red. I ran out of my school, not giving a fuck about where I was going. I continued walking until I was near the river in the park.

I sat down on the bench and saw little children running freely around the river. I wish that my life was like theirs. Young, wild and free. But no, I have a mom that cares about what people think about her, parents that are divorced, and some starstruck teenagers in my life.

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I stayed in the same place for a long time.

School ended hours ago. It was beginning to get dark. My phone was ringing ever since four. The time now is eight. Maybe I should head home. I got off the bench I was sitting on a walked away. That was when I heard a branch crunch.

What the hell? Scared, I began to walk faster and heard footsteps getting closer to me. I went on a full running spree, not caring who I hit or where I was going.

"Adri! Stop running!"

Wait! That's Prince's voice. I turned around and saw him.

"Please, listen to what I have to say!" Prince said. I shook my head and continued to walk. That was when I was tackled to the ground.

"Get off of me!" I yelled at him. I punched and kicked Prince's body until I became weak. At this point, I was crying. Prince got off me and brushed off his body.

"I'm sorry, Adri.

"How many fucking times do I have to tell you to stop calling me that, Prince?"

Prince looked down.

"Why'd you sleep with her?" I softly asked.

"I was drunk and I didn't know what I was doing!" Prince asked.

"Can't you control your drinking?" I inquired, throwing my hands up in the air.

"I'm sorry if getting drunk gets you angry!" Prince stated.

"I'm not angry at that. I'm angry at the fact that you slept with a whore, a-" I went to punch Prince in the chest, but he caught my fist. Prince pulled me close to him.

"Calm down, Adri. It was al a mistake. I didn't know all of that about Beauty!"

"You wouldn't have known it because that was your first day in New York!" I said. "Just stop talking to me! Leave me alone!"

I turned around to walk away. When I was a few feet away from Prince, I saw a camera flash. Soon, a whole bunch of flashes was being lit. Paparazzi came out from all directions. Prince was being pranced on by them.  

"Adri! Don't leave me!" Prince pleaded. Once I heard Prince's cry for help, I had to stop. I turned my body around and walked to Prince.

"Alright, get out my way." I said. I pushed the paparazzi away from Prince and I. The moment I grabbed Prince's hand, a flash came from the crowd. Not caring, Prince and I marched away from the paparazzi.

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"Where the hell did you go? We've called you over twenty times!" Leah stated when Prince dropped me back home. My friends were at my house, questioning me about my whereabouts.

"I was at the park! I was just thinking!" I answered and plopped my butt on my couch. I turned on the televison and tuned into the news. A picture of Mindless Behavior was on the screen.

"From sources, it has been told that Jacob Perez or "Princeton" from Mindless Behavior, has a girlfriend." A reporter said. A picture of me and Prince holding hands appeared on the screen. I frantically grabbed the remote and put the volume up higher. I needed to hear this.

"The seventeen year old young star has been in New York for a few days. His girl friend's name has not been revealed but sources say that her nickname is Adri. She is 17 years old. Robert, would you like to tell us more?"

The reporter turned to a guy who I believe is Robert.

"Yes. Princeton has been going to Joy Academy. The couple has been seen at the park holding hands and playing around." Robert said. I turned of the television and facepalmed myself. Me and Prince were not going out! The paparazzi got everything wrong!

"I don't want to hear anymore of this shit! Who the fuck told them this?" I asked.

"Apparently, your trip to the park has been monitored by groups of paparazzi." Pooh said. I got up and opened my cell phone, searching for any of the boys old cell phone number. I found nothing, to no avail. I delete them from my contacts...three years ago.

"Do any of you have one of MB's numbers?" I asked my friends. "I'm trying reach them.

"You can always call 323-319-6060." Pooh suggested, smirking. I furowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"It's their fan number." Pooh added. "Just because I hate them doesn't mean I don't listen to their music."

"Wait, you guys hate them? Why?" Vannah asked. I was fed up. This wasn't the time to discuss crap. This rumor about Prince and I needed to be settled.

"Can we just call the fucking number?!" I exclaimed. Vannah's eyes snapped at my direction.

"Jeez! Who pissed in your cereal?" Leah asked and handed me the house phone. I dialed the number.

"Pick up...pick up..." I murmered to myself. I heard the voicemail for the number and left a message.

"Hello? This is Adri. I know I may sound like an idiot calling your fan number, but I don't have any of your numbers. Well, if you guys got this message, then please call me back 123-456-7790." I hung up the phone. A few minutes later, I got a call on my phone.

"Hello?" Prod was cackling on the other line.

"You actually called the fan number?" Prod asked.

"It's not funny!"

"Yes it is. GUYS! ADRI ANSWERED THE PHONE! I'm going to put this on speaker."

"Let me speak to Prince." I told Prod. After minutes of waiting, Prince got hold of the phone.

"Yo? What's up?" He asked.

"We're a couple, that's what's up."

"WHAT?!" Prince shrieked. "We are doomed."

He let out a variety of cuss words. He's the one who got us in this mess! Prince, as a superstar, shouldn't be walking around in a park like an idiot. He should have been wearing a disguise like a long coat or sunglasses!

"Well, shit wouldn't have happened if you just left your ass at school and not come after me. You're so stupid." I said to Prince.

"I just wanted to protect you. I didn't want anything to happen to you." Prince replied. I rolled my eyes. Prince doesn't care about me! He just cares about girls and Mindless Behavior.

"Prince wanted to protect you. You don't have to scream at him, Adri. You guys have to figure out what y'a'll are going to do. Tomorrow at school, people are going to tackle both of you with questions about your relationship."

The next day would be very hectic for us.

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