Ch.4

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Princeton POV:

We spent the whole day at the mall. Starr convinced all of us to get penny boards even tho we fall on our asses every time we try, but she; she's like fricken Tony Hawk on that thing.

"Hey Prince you want anything from Auntie Annies?'' Starr asked me. "Umm I'll have whatever you're having" I told her with a smile even tho I was focused on something other than food... which was weird.

"Man you ok?" Roc asked me."Yeah just a lil nervous, about tomorrow" i told him." What's tomorrow?" "Vanessa is comming and i havent seen her since the tour started" i said feeling kinda relived "Oh" Starr said as she walked up and handed me a cup of pretzels " Hey why i sound so down?" I asked her " Nothing, why do you care?" Starr snarled at me. Before i could respond she skated away into the parking lot. "what did i do'' I asked my self in confusion.

When we got back to the house we all settled in. I was looking for Starr everywhere. "Aye afro puff!" Her Aunt Madea called "Yes mama" i responded very politely not wanting to get slapped today. "She's at the concert grounds helping set up for those british boys, they called earlier but i couldnt understand a damn word they said" she said chuckuling to her self. "Umm Thank you Ms.Madea" I said and ran to the grounds. When I got there i saw Starr sitting on that prick's lap. I dont know what girls see in him, that hes british, the name, maybe the fact that he's Harry Styles. I dont like him becuase he tried to steal Vanessa away from me once and it didnt end well...for him.

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