Prince POV

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Prince Pov

I hate when people mess up, its like they don't understand I'm a perfectionist. I'm here practicing with my band and they are not getting it right at all. We have a show to put on in two days. I'm stress to the maximum, and Denise won't stop complaining about everything. Its like less sex more bullshit.

**6 hours later

I finally got my band on the right track, I just hope they stay that way for the next few days. As soon as I reach home, Denise is yet again wanting to complain about irrelevant stuff.

"where were you its almost 12 !!" she just glares at me waiting for an answer

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"where were you its almost 12 !!" she just glares at me waiting for an answer. " You know where I was, I've been doing the same thing for the past 2 months". I walk passed her. " Yeah right all you do is lie, who is she?!!". "I don't have the time nor the energy for this Denise its late an I'm tired". "Of course your tired you been out with that bitch, you probably f***ed her". I grab my veggie sandwich and head toward the steps.
" Prince I swear if you are cheating on me, I will leave you". She started to cry, I stopped in my tracks and went back down the steps. "Denise I'm not with anyone else, look at me" she looks at me with eyes filled with tears. "I feel like you don't love me anymore, you barley touch me". " Is that why you been starting all of these arguments ?". " yeah but if you would touch me more and take me out I wouldnt be so fussy". I grabbed her hand and we headed up stairs, for a minute I thought about giving her the D. But decided not to sleeping sounded way more important.

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