What would happen if Prince fell in love obsessively with a modest waitress named Missy? And she rejected his advances? Will Prince cross reason and become sick with love?
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Missy pretended not to hear the voices of Kirk and Tilly; she was sitting on the floor and digesting awareness of what her partner had done. And just when they came back to each other.
Click, click
Missy turned her head and saw the door open. The person who stood in the doorway was Prince. He held the key in his hand. At the sight of Missy, he frowned and asked:
— What happened? Tilly said that ...
— You know what happened — Missy hissed, which surprised Prince. His girlfriend's behavior was incomprehensible to him. Prince signaled to Kirk and Tilly to leave. He closed the door and when he wanted to approach Missy, she pulled away from him.
— You sneaky motherfucker — she snapped, and Prince clenched his hand in which he held the key.
— What got into you? — Prince asked angrily. — Explain instead of accusing me and insulting me ...
— Accuse?— Missy stood up and went to the paper bag with condoms. Prince paled at the sight of it and then she threw it under his feet. —This is proof of fucking action! Did you think I would believe that the pills had failed or the condom was fatal? You made holes in all condoms!
Prince was silent and looked at the scattered condoms. Finally he sighed and began:
— Yes, it wasn't fair, but ...
—No but — Missy snapped. —I didn't want to have a child now, but you decided for me. I'm pregnant because of you.
—Yes — Prince looked her straight in the eye and wanted to approach her, but she backed away. — And I don't know about you, but I want this child. And you. You know that I love you and ...
—I don't know anything that you have in your head anymore. Do you know what your problem is? You don't count with anyone. You and your whims count first.
— So you think you and our child are a whim?— Prince exacerbated the tone.— I could have been a father before, my previous women wanted to have a child with me.
—Then go to them and you fuck them!— Missy shouted. —Susannah, Vanity and Sheila! Sure Vanity will welcome you with open arms. I read in the press that she still loves you.
Prince came up to her and grabbed her by the shoulders.
—I don't want anyone else — Prince hissed. —I want you, I chose you as my soul mate.
— Leave me alone — Missy wanted to jerk, but he prevented it.
— What will you do? Will you leave again? Where will you go?
—I have many options — Missy pushed him away and pointed her finger at him. — I will definitely get out of here. And tomorrow.
— Will you leave with my child? — Prince's eyes darkened. — Where do you get money for the flight, Michelle?
