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yn pov: I couldn't believe he really did that. not even Prince would stood that low and flirt with my Bestfriend in front of my face. I kept walking as I was fighting back incoming tears forming in my eyes. no.. "no more tears" I kept thinking to myself. my thoughts were cut of from the vibration of my phone indicating that someone was calling me. I wasn't in the mood to talk but I always answers my phone. "what is it!" I yelled in my phone not aware of who was on the other line.
"girl haven't i taught you not to answer the phone like that. and were are you and Alberto?" my mother said in a yelling form
"yes ma'am. I'm coming home now I don't know what he's doing nor Brooke" I said slightly irritated.
"good bc someone is here to see you" and with that she hung up the phone.
"who wants to come n see me" I thought to myself as I walked up the stairs opening the front door.
then I saw him... same old him. afro and everything standing with a single rose.
"look.. I'm sorry about..."
"what?!! you expect me to forgive you Jacob?" I said cutting him off
" I expect you to listen" he said sternly. I looked at him as he gave me a serious look. "speak" I said calmly.
"I'm sorry yn. ik I'm messed up. I fucked up big time. I didn't know what I was doing. I was drunk and I just... that night was not supposed to go down like that. yes ik that's no excuse for the 4 months but im truly sorry. I hurt you in ways that's your never supposed to be hurt. I miss you a lot. when Megan laughs its not the same. when we kiss there not like your lips. she doesn't get me like you do. she doesn't hold me together like you did. just please yn. I'm begging for another chance"
I just stood there looking in his eyes. he was telling the truth.
"..well. say something" he said
"i-i don't know what to say"
he sighed "then say this. do you love me?"
I kept looking at him and he looked at me. the lord knows I love him. I never stopped.
"....yes" I said faintly above a whisper. I looked down
"no.. look in my eyes yn. do you love me" he almost smiled knowing what answer was to come next
"yes prince. I love you" I said looking deep into his chocolate eyes
he walked over to me and gently held the side of my face, then he kissed me like it was his last. he pulled away and gave me a final peck on the lips before smiling on them "I love you more beautiful"
"aweee" I heard my mom say. I smiled at the fact I forgot she was even there.
"I wanna take you out tonight" prince said.
"I have nothing to wear"
"oh I got you" and with that he pulled out his wallet and look out money that looked like it about 10k. I stood there with my mouth wide open
"here.." he said handing it to me.
"no no no no..I can't"
"but you will"
I sighed and look it. I did quick math and yep it was all here in my hand 10k.
"what about you" I said curious
"trust me I got mines" he said with a smirk
"oh really?" I said raising an eyebrow
"mhm. but go get ready I wanna take you somewhere before I take u to dinner"
"ok" I went upstairs to find something to wear I finally found a outfit and put on some black leggings. a white crop top. white toms and a necklace with my name on it. I put my hair in a meet doughnut bun and put on a white bow. I sprayed some perfume on and threw on some shades. even though its like 6'o clock now. the sun was still bright. I walked down stairs and notice my mom along with james gone. i walked i. the kitchen to see the Mexican nigga eating my damn toaster strudels!
"nigga tf you eating my studels for" I said looking at him. he smiled but I was dead ass serious.
"I was hungry.. but damn ma. you looking right for papi huh?" prince said as he bit his lip softly.
how he ganna come and apologize like 5seconds ago. try to get freaky and eating my damn strudel. who does that.
"no I'm not getting right for papi" I said rolling my eyes
"attitude. I like it" he said finishing his strudel.
"I bet you do" I said while walking to the door before being held back by two familiar arms
"I missed you yn" prince said while kissing my neck. little does he know he ain't getting shit for a while. he got a lot of making up to do.
"mhm. I also miss a lot of things I can't have" I said to him while turning around. he smiled and I pecked his lips. he wanted more but like I said he ain't getting shit.
"let's go sexy" he said while walking to the car. he opened the door and let my in then shut it. after he got on his side of the Benz and started to car.. were did he get all this expensive stuff from?
he pulled off blasting Kendrick Lamar until his phone rang.
"what nigga! I run this shit"
"........"
"ugh ight I'm on my way. I'm bringing my shawty...ight...bye" he hung up the phone and smiled at me. I half smiles at him. the way he talked .operated. moved was so different like a new him.
we pulled up to what looked like a trap house. why tf would he bring me here?
prince got out and opened the door for me then we headed to the building.
as we walked in people were bowing there heads and looking down as prince walked like he was a king or something I got nervous I know he could tell because he squeezed my hand lightly as reassurance that everything was ok. we walked into his office ik it was his bc "the Prince" was plastered in gold on the door. as we walked in I seen two men sitting on the opposite side of the desk. prince sat in his chair and taped this lap indicating that he waned me to sit on it. I say down an looked on his desk. I saw weed. and stacks of money next to it. along with brief cases in the men's hands. that's when it all hit me. the fast money. different attitude. Benz... prince is a drug dealer
