Chapter 4

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                       PRINCE POV


All the guys went to my house to change and help me clean up. while i was changing my phone started ringing Till i die by chris brown ft big sean and Wiz Khalifa. It was a text from Harmony.

TEXT CONVO:

HarmonyLuvsU: hey wats ur address?

LadysLoveTheFro: 175 westnut street

HarmonyLuvsU: thanks bye

LadysLoveTheFro: oh and love u too

HarmonyLuvsU: uhh.....oh...shutup

LadysLoveTheFro: ha ha bye

TEXT CONVO END:

10 minutes later the door bell rang. I got up and opened the door to see it was the girls. They were looking cute.

harmony: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55314888

symone: http://www.polyvore.com/red_is_color/set?id=55322386

bianca: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55311898

domo: http://www.polyvore.com/purple/set?id=55372698

bianca: r u gonna let us in or are u gonna stand there and stare?

prince: uhh oh yea come in (steps aside) 

domo: so where's everybody else

prince: what u mean?

symone: its a party there's suppose to be people here

prince: oh uh thats yea i lied

bianca: wat u mean u lied

prince: there is no party i just wanted u guys to come

domo: u could've just called harmony u know u didnt want to see the rest of us

prince: yea but the guys are here to so they wanna see u

domo: watever

( boys walk in )

ray: hey guys

girls: hey

symone: sooooo...

prod: yo B how come i never see ur mom

bianca: she goes on alot of business trips

ray: wat about ur dad

bianca: uh he......died

ray: im sorry i di-

bianca: its ok

(awkword silence)

prince: soo lets play a game

symone: how about seven minutes in heaven?

everyone: ok

(seating is symone, ray, harmony, roc, domo, prince, bianca)

prod: ok (spins the bottle and it lands on domo)

ray: better not do anything with my girl

prod: calm down

domo: and im not ur girl

ray: not yet (smirks)

domo: (blushing) 

(in the closet)

prod: so u like ray?

domo: maybe......u like symone?

prod: probably

domo: so y dont u ask her out?

prod: i did i asked her out yesterday

domo: oh 

prod: so did ray ask u out?

domo: yea

prod: i think times up

domo: good cause this conversation was boring (gets up and walks out the door)

roc: so wat did u guys do (smirks)

domo: something u wont do with bianca

roc: STFU

ray: so u guys did something

prod: we were just talkin

ray: better be

domo: u need to calm ur hormones

ray: rude

bianca: anyway (spins the bottle and it lands on roc) im not going in ther with him

prince: why

roc: its ok ill keep it PG

bianca: see thats one reason

symone: come on just go and get it over with

bianca: fine (gets up and goes in the closet with roc)

roc: look i know u dont want to go anywhere with me but just let me take u out

bianca: no....i dont want to

roc: if u do ill promise to stop bothering u and go back to wat i do

bianca: u promise ur gonna leave me alone

roc: yes

bianca: ok fine

roc: good (hugs her and kiss her on the cheek)

                            BIANCA'S POV

 I was surprised when he kissed me on my cheek......but it felt good.

bianca: so when is the date?

roc: Wednesday

bianca: thats in two days

roc: yea

bianca: why not tomorrow

roc: because all the guys are going on a date with ur friends tomorrow and i dont want to do the same thing.

bianca: oh

roc: u that happy to go on a date with me

bianca: ha ha shut up

roc: OMG!!!

bianca: WATS WRONG R U OK

roc: yea but are u ok 

bianca: yea y

roc: its the first time i heard u laugh

bianca: u got me sreaming for no reason

 roc: no u were screaming cause u thought something was wrong with me

bianca: yea watever

roc: u know its true....u care about me

bianca: i never said i didnt 

roc: (staring at her and leaning in)

bianca: (leaning in)

ray: ok times u- mmhmmm having fun

roc: STFU

bianca: (gets out the closet and go sit down)

roc: seriosly now u wanna come

ray: my bad

roc: yea watever (go sit in the circle)

ray: (smirks)

45 mins later the game ended and everyone left.

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