A New Chapter [Book 2]

Chapter 3

Ray's pov

“Alright! That was good! But Roc, in your rap, I wanna hear more of that passion! And Prince, I wanna hear more of your voice during the chorus! Its hidden among the other voices!" Walter yelled after we got done with Hook It Up. We nodded and went into Keep Her On The Low.

We sang, danced, and did everything else we were supposed to do for that song. Then it ended and Walter spoke again.

Walter: That's what I wanted to hear from you guys! That was great! Last song today then y'all can go home.

The beat for Ready For Love started playing and we did our thing. It came to the part where I was gonna do my rap.

Me: Yeah look.

Between interviews and showtime

It always seems I have no time

But I hit you with a text or two

To let you know you're on my mind

Smiley faces, twitpics

Quick reminder of who you wit'

If you ever left me its Tylenol

In other words, I'm so sick

<End of practice>

Practice is over. I'm about to head home. I got my stuff together, said bye to everyone, and went to my car. Then Chloe called.

Me: Whassup Chlo?

Chloe: Nothing. Can you please pick up pizza on your way home? I don't feel like cooking later.

Me: Yeah sure. Anything else?

Chloe: Nah.

Me: Alright. Bye.

Chloe: Bye. and don't eat any of the pizza!

Me: I won't!

Chloe: You better not!

Me: Whatever. Bye.

Chloe: Later.

She hung up and I drove off. I headed for Papa Johns. That's the one they wanted. I turned the radio on and Rich Homie Quan's Type of Way was playing. I didn't feel like listening to that so I changed it and I heard something about our tour.

Radio person: Detroit get ready!! Mindless Behavior will be in Detroit, Michigan next Tuesday for a show on Wednesday! That's right all Team Mindless fans in Detroit. Tickets are now on sale! Get your tickets now at bandsintown.com!

I shook my head as I drove through the parking lot of Papa Johns. I went in, got that pizza, got out, amd drove away. I headed for home and they were playing some old school. Michael Jackson's Billie Jean was playing.

Me: Billie Jean is not my lover! OW! She's just a girl, who thinks that I am the one! But the kid is not my son! She sad I am the one! But the kid is not my son!

I was singing the song when my phone rang. I answered it and put it on speaker. It was Prince.

Me: Hey bro. What's up?

Prince: Ray, stop dancing like a maniac in your car before you swerve off the road.

Me: How'd you know I was doing that?

Prince: Look to your left.

I looked and saw Prince right next to me. I waved and he mumbled “Idiot" into the phone.

Me: I heard that.

Prince: Didn't say it in a whisper.

Me: Whatever. Is that all you called me for?