Could It Be Real?

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Prince: *Laughs*

Nique: Here's Your Picture.

I Walked Over And Looked At It. It Was Great.

Prince: This Is Amazing.

Nique: Thanks.

Prince: Your Welcome.

Nique Went And Laid On Her Bed. I Sat Next To Her.

Nique: It's So Hot In Here.

Prince: Yeah. *Takes Off Shirt *

Nique: You Mind Unzipping My Dress?

Prince: Sure.

She Got Up And Stood In Front Of Me. She Moved Her Hair Out The Way. I Unzipped It And Saw She Had A Tattoo.

Prince: I Didn't Know You Had A Tattoo.

Nique: *Takes Off The Dress* Yeah.

Prince: How Long You Had It?

Nique: Since I Was About 11.

Prince: Why So Young?

Nique: That's When Me And My Sister Had Gotten Split Up.

Prince: Why Didn't Y'all Go To The Same Home?

Nique: Well It Didn't Work That Way. But We Would Run Away To Find Each Other, No Matter Where We Went.

Prince: Oh.

Nique: But When We Were Moved To Different States, We Couldn't See Each Other Anymore.

Prince: That Must Suck.

Nique: Yeah. I Just Wish I Could See Her Again.

Prince: What's Her Name?

Nique: Jasmine.

Prince: Oh.

Nique: Yeah.

She Was Just Standing There In Her Panties And Bra. She Was Looking At My Chest. I Licked My Lips And Looked Her Up And Down. She Walked Over To Me.

Nique: Your Really Cute.

Prince: No, You Are.

Nique: I Know.

Prince: *Laughs*

Nique: Did You Cut Your Hair?

Prince: Yeah, A Little.

Nique: Omg, Why? *Hits His Arm *.

Prince: Chill, It'll Grow Back. *Laughs*

Nique: I Could Never Cut My Hair. Unless It's Only One Side.

Prince: Wow.

Nique: Anyways, I'm Going Down Stairs, You Coming?.

Prince: Like That?

Nique: *Laughs* No. I'm Going To Put On Some Shorts And A Tank.

Prince: Oh. Can I Ask You Something?

Nique: Sure? *Putting Clothes On*

Prince: You Wanna Be My Girl?

Nique: What?

Prince: Do You Wanna Be Mine?

Nique: I Can't.

Prince: Why?

Nique: It Just Wouldn't Be Right.

Prince: How?

Nique: Look, Can We Just Drop The Conversation.

She Walks Over To The Door. I Stop Her And Stand Right In Front Of The Door.

Nique: Get Out My Way.

Prince: If You Give Me One Good Reason, I'll Leave You Alone..

Nique: I Don't Like You In That Kind Of Way. Everything That Has Happened Between Us Was A Mistake.

I Was Shocked To Hear That. We Just Stood There. She Was Looking Down At The Floor. I Moved Out Her Way And Grabbed My Shirt Off Her Bed. Before I Walked Out The Door She Grabbed My Arm. I Turned Around And Looked At Her.

Nique: I'm So Sorry.

Prince: It's Fine. You Don't Have To Worry About Me Anymore.

Nique: I Didn't Mean It.

Prince: Then You Wouldn't Have Said It. Just Forget It.. Forget About Our Friendship, Just Forget We Ever Met..

Nique: You Don't Mean That.

I Just Left Out After That. I Was Really Hurt By That. She Didn't Have To Say All That. If She Didn't Feel The Same Way, Why Would She Lead Me On. I Didn't Want To Even Stay Here For Dinner, But I Promised I Would Always Come Over For Sunday Dinners. I Went Out In The Back And Sat With Ray And Prod.