Me, Myself, and I (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 11 Getaway

Friday, July 7, 2006 at 11:11 a.m.

Prodigy

        Lately I have not been able to focus on work. I don't even know why I came back so soon. It's been weeks since I've visited Roc at the former prostitute house. I know he says he can't cross over until he sees Ray, but I think he's never going to cross over. It's either that or he's going to have to wait until Ray dies.

        I heard a knock on the door making a hip hop beat. I know only one person who had that knock.

        "Come in, Ross."

        "Hey Prod-" He stopped and took a look around the room. "What happened in here? It looks like you're mourning a death of someone." I heard him sniff the air and nearly scream. "And it reeks in here."

        "I know. I haven't been feeling good lately," I told him not even looking at him. I heard him pull up a chair across from me and started to speak.

        "Prodigy what's wrong? You're usually up and filled with so much energy. Are you still hurt from being shot?" It wasn't that, but I couldn't tell him about Roc otherwise he'll think I'm crazy.

        "Yes, I'm still hurt from getting shot. Not physically hurt, but mentally." I couldn't believe I was lying to him again, but I didn't want to tell him about Ray because he might go ballistic.

        "Oh Prodigy," he said in sympathy "how about the cheer you up you and I go out tonight? Along with Keith and your friend, Ray. Speaking of him how are you two?" I shot up quickly when he brought up Ray. Great, now I need to tell him another lie about Ray. How long will it be before these lies come crashing down on me?

        "Uh, well you see, Ray's not in New York at the moment," I said truthfully, but I know it's going to stop right here.

        "Oh, then where is he? Wait, did he even show up at your House the day I dropped you off?" It took me a long time before I could respond due to me coming up with more lies.

        "Uh, no he did not." Ross was about to pop up until I sat him back down. "Wait, hear me out."

        "I'm listening,"  he said sternly and folded his arms and legs. He can be such a girl sometimes.

        "He didn't come over that day because he called and said that his mother was sick so he went out of town for some weeks. I don't know specifically when he'll be back, but that's what happened." I hope he believes me because I'm lying my butt off right now and it doesn't feel right.

        "Oh, then whenever he calls tell him I'm sorry about his mother." I was mentally sighing of relief in my head. I thought he wouldn't believe me. "But would you still like to go out?"

        "Tonight? Yeah I would be happy to finally meet Keith."

        "I meant out of town because you seem very stressed out lately. And why not take that stress and turn it into something positive. A vacation!" Seriously, even when I'm feeling down Ross has his ways of brightening me up. "Plus the fact there's nothing to do around here anyway. You pretty much settled all your deals so why not get out of New York for a little bit."

        "I don't know Ross."

        "Come on, Prodigy. Pwetty Pwease?" he pouted. I cannot stand when he does that pout.

        "Alright fine."

        "Yeeeeeee-hawwwwwww!" he shouted jumping up out his chair.

        "Hey, keep it down. People'll think something's going down in here."

        "You mean, Oh yes Prod! Right there baby!" he moaned loudly. I got up and started chasing him around the room. "Yes Prod! Don't stop! Go faster!" I went faster alright. I picked up the pace and grabbed him by his waist making us both fall to the floor. "Yes daddy! I love how you grab me!" I covered his mouth to stop him which resulted in both of us laughing until we heard a knock on the door.

        "Is everything alright in there you two?" Diamond asked. We both started laughing harder until I answered.

        "Yes, everything is fine in here, Ms. Diamond."

        "Okay then." We heard her walk off and we started laughing again as we both got up off the floor.

        "Man, I hope we're not going to Texas because one yee-haw from you then next thing we know we're waking up saying 'how the hell did this shit happen?'" I say making us both laugh again.

        "Whatever, man. Just tell me where you want to go and I'll set it up." I thought for a moment. I would say Los Angeles, but I've been there too many times. I want to go to a place I've never been to before.

        "How about Miami?" I asked.

        "Oh, you want to get your party on. Alright I'll set it up. When do you want to go?"

        "Can we leave the fifteenth and come back two weeks from then?"

        "We sure can. Let me go set it up and then Miami here we come!" he said getting up and opening the door of my office space.

        "Alright man. Let me know what you got."

        "You know I will!" he said and then left out the room shutting the door behind him.

        Miami, Florida. I heard it is nice down there. The beaches, the water, everything. I was finally going on a vacation after so many years. It was nice to finally get away from here and keep things off my mind like work and Roc. Ray, he's probably over me, but I'm technically not over him. But that's not what this vacation is for. It is about time I enjoy something for myself and as long as I have my best friend beside me, what could possibly go wrong?

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And SCENE!!! Hello again. Here is the eleventh chapter of Me, Myself, and I. Tell me what you guys of course. It's about time I focused a chapter back on Prodigy and how he's doing. HA!! And this is the second time I updated today so I am very excited and I feel accomplished since this is a first for me. Did anyone else notice that Beyonce copied Prodigy when he said 'how the hell did this shit happen?' Yeah, Prodigy was on that foreshadowing man.

Question: How do you guys feel about Prodigy and Ross going to Miami? I mean it is a vacation, what could possibly go wrong?

Well it is 2:06 p.m. where I am so as I always say:

Vote, comment, spread something (anything but STDs), rollin' down the street smoking indo sipping on gin and juice, and DEUCES!!