"Who's ready for school?" Prince asked.
"Me!" Chres and India squealed. I shrugged and Prod shrugged and Mac just sat there. "I guess." Mac muttered.
"Anyways..Ray wanna go cruise tow-" "Sorry. Checking out Smooth Cool with Prod. It's a cafe." I said and everyone stared at me. "You go there?" Prince asked. "Yep. Got some poems and all that issh ready." I said. "Your a poet?" Prod asked leaning forward over the table and I leaned back. "I'll be anything you want me to be." I said back and heard India gasp. "Oh I don't believe you." Prod muttered and I took out a scrap of paper and stood on the table. "Hey! Hey everyone! I got a poem. I'd like to read it to y'all." I annouced and everyone looked at me.
"Ray sit down." Prod laughed and I shook no. The team mates stared up at me and I cleared my throat.
"It's not easy,
The life I live,
Pain,
heart ache.
I wish you could see...
I hope you do.
The pain.
The hurt.
But, there's that happiness I get when I see your face.
Your hair.
Your eyes.
To hear your spiteful voice or feel your angry glares,
it makes me know that you know...
I exist.
Anytime I'm around you,
'there's a little less pain,
a little less hurt.
Just don't ignore me.
I'd die from it.
That's all I ask in my life,
my pain and hurt can be washed away,
just by you.." I finished and people clapped and hooted and hollered and I got down and got in my seat to see shocked faces. Prodigy leaned back forward. "You'll have to give me more." He whispered. "Cool with me." I smirked and put the paper away.
"Who's the person?" Prince asked.
"Me of course!" India smiled and I shook my head.
"I'd like to keep my inspiration anonymous." I whispered and winked at Prodigy, secretly.
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Prod's Pov
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He's alot more attractive now...
Just oh my god...
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India's Pov
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This is not good...
FOR ME!
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Aw that poem was sweet of Ray.
Who you think it was?
Like you don't know.
Did you like how cute they were?
Or are... Idk...
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