PRYCE'S POV
"You sit here. Don't move. You have perfect vision of everything. When we go to the next set and then you can move." I explained to Corie.
The first scene was in a classroom and Corie was moving around too much for my liking. I look down for a second and look back up and she's nowhere to be found.
"I just wanna explore the school, is that too much to ask?"
"No you wanna explore the girls. Be professional."
"Fine. I'll sit here and obey your rules." She put on a fake smile and sat down.
"Thank you." I gave her quick kiss and returned back to my spot.
"Quiet on set! And Action!" The director yelled.
Carl Anthony Payne aka Cole from Martin did his lines and the video was smooth sailing from there, until it got to my rap part and the girl who I was "feeling" in the video were together in the auditorium of the school.
"Babe!" Corie called me over.
I walked over to her and asked her what's wrong.
"That girl is not cute."
I tried to contain my laughter and I shook my head.
"What is wrong with you, girl?"
"Well, She's not."
"Stop being mean and go sit ya pregnant ass down by Jawan and Dylan."
"You're the one who's being mean." She says walking away. I slapped her ass in the process and that shit jiggled in them jeans.
"Ready?" The director asked me as I took a seat next to the girl.
"Let's do it."
"Playback music! And action!"
*2 HOURS LATER*
"And that's a wrap!"
The whole crew clapped and congratulated us on our first video.
"YESSIR! WE DID IT BOYS!" Jawan yelled, bringing Dylan and I into a group hug.
"We gotta celebrate." Dylan said, patting us on the back.
"Zara cooked, y'all wanna head over to my house?"
"Let me ask Corie, but I already know she ain't turning down food."
We share a laugh and I head over to Corie.
"You wanna go over to Jawan's and Zara's place for some food?"
"No, I'm really tired, hot and really really aggravated. I wanna go home."
"Well I'm going to drop you off and then head over to their house."
"If that's what you wanna do."
"Why you say it like that?"
"Like what?"
"Do you have a problem with me going out with them?"
"Nope," She made eye contact with me and pulled my head down, so I could give her a kiss, but it felt force, "I'll just call Aaliyah and tell her to come over."
I nod & head back over to the boys to tell them the plans. I said goodbye to everyone and Corie and I headed out.
"Where's the aux cord?"
"I don't know. It's your car, isn't it?"
"Yea, but I can't find it." She says rummaging through stuff.
"We can just listen to the radio."
"But I wanna listen to a specific song."
"Welp... I don't know what to tell you." I glanced over at her for a second then put my eyes back on the road.
Her phone started ringing and she picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Not yet, I'm almost home."
"Like 15 minutes away."
"Ooh yeah that sounds good. We should go."
I looked at her crazy, trying to figure out where she was going."
"Okay, I'll call you when I get home."
She hung up the phone.
"Who was that?"
"Aaliyah."
"Where y'all going?"
"To some restaurant."
"I thought you was tired."
"I'm not that tired that I can't hang out with my best friend."
"But you was tired enough to not hang out with my friends."
"Don't take it to the heart." She huffed.
"Yea whatever."
"Is there a problem?"
"Nah, go hang out with your friend."
"I will and Ima have a good ass time."
"You fucking do that."
"Don't fucking curse at me, bitch." She hit me in my shoulder.
"Keep ya god damn hands to ya self, I'm driving."
"Shut the hell up."
We pulled up in front of the house and she wasted no time getting out.
"I'll call you when I'm on my way back."
"Whatever." She slammed the door and walked inside the house.
I made my way over to Jawan's house and the whole ride I'm over here thinking that, that was the most pettiest shit ever! I don't even understand, scratch that, scientist don't even understand how the mood shifted so quickly. The life of Pryce & Corie.
I pulled up to the house and told Jawan to come open the door.
"Jawan the man!" I said when he opened the door.
"Pryce is right, welcome to my house." I walked in and took in the interior.
"Nice crib, bruh."
"I appreciate it. Zara did all the decorating."
"Speaking of Zara, what did ya lady cook?"
"A little bit of everything."
"Me likey." I say rubbing my hands together and walking into the kitchen.
"Wassup Dylan." I slapped hands with him.
I took in all the food that was laying on the counter, ready to dig in.
"Can I get a plate?"
"They over there, bruh."
I went to go grab me a plate and a fork before diving into the buffet of food.
"Where's Zara at?"
"She's out in the backyard with her sister."
Once I filled my plate up with food, we all headed outside where Zara and her sister were seated.
(ZARA)
