No Trust No Relationship

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~ Nay wakes up and sees that Ray isn't by her side. She remembers that her door was locked. She goes to unlock her door and go to the living room to see who spent the night.~

Roc: There goes little sleeping beauty.

Milla: Oh god more like the Grinch who stole Christmas

Nay: Shut up Milla

Ray: Its about time you woke up it's 1:00 in the afternoon

Nay: Sorry I was tired *sits on Ray's lap* so... what yall watching?

Ray: *holds her* That's so Raven

Nay: *gasp* Forreal? Oh my gosh I missed that show so much.

Milla: Ikr

Roc: Used to be the show...

Nay: Oh yeah speaking of shows I have to go at like 7 today.

Ray: Why

Nay: Well remember when I said I was hanging out with Prod?

Milla: Yeah...

Nay: Well yesterday he took me to this Dance Club and we started dancing there. After we finished dancing the owner asked us to perform today at 8. He paying a thousand a hour.

Roc: Oh word? When you get that thousand can I borrow a couple hundreds?

Nay: Sure

Ray: Wait who said that she was going?

Nay: What you mean?

Ray: I mean I don't want you to go anywhere with Prod. Therefore your not going.

Milla: Oh no big mistake

Nay: Umm excuse me Ray but you can't tell me what to do. I dont see a ring on my finger. Therefore you need to shut the fuck up

Ray: LISTEN I FORBID YOU TO GO TO THAT DUMB THING WITH PROD OKAY

Nay: Whatever * hears a knock on the door* COMING! * opens it* Oh hey guys

Ciara: Hey

Future: So this is Nay?

Nay: Yeah that's me. What you guys going here?

Ciara: Came to see you and came to ask. if you wanted to be in our concert on Wednesday?

Nay: I'd love to. Unless Ray wants to forbid me from that too *rolls eyes* Anyways want to come in?

Future: Nah we have to go. We going to see my mom today

Ciara: Yep

Nay: Well I'll see you guys later

Ciara and Future: Bye

Nay: *closes the door* Well

Milla: im hungry

Roc: Me too let's go out to eat Milla

Milla: Aww babe otay

              Exit Roc and Milla

Nay: * walks upstairs*

Ray: Nay?

Nay: What?

Ray: Love you

Nay: Whatever * walks into my room and closes door* I should call Prod it's like 4 now *calls*

                       CONVO

Prod: Hey

Nay: Hey so Ray forbids me from going to the dance club with you

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