You and Prince were at a water park together. Everything was going great until the men behind you kept staring at you, staring at your curves.

“I’m finna sock a nigga in his mouth if he keep fucking around.”

He said lowly but loud enough for you to hear, his brows are furrowed into an annoyed look. He smokes his blunt. He was never like this in the beginning of your relationship.

“Go get in the car and wait for me.”