ARO'S POV.
It was noon, Caius was no where to be found. There was a bang on the door and a blonde man in chains and baggy clothes swaggered in. It looked a lot like Caius but ... It couldn't possibly be Caius.
"Waz up peepz?" he slumped down onto his throne.
"Caius..." I stood and looked at him.
"Ay. It'z Caizzle. And youz iz Arizzle" he held up his chains, "do you like meh bling-bling?"
I frowned and sat back down.
"No. No. You look utterly ridiculous."
"You don't understand what I'm abouwt."
"Caius. Go change into acceptable clothes."
"Nah. I ain't gonn' li'sen tow youw."
"Caius. You sound and look ridiculous. Pronounce your words right."
He stood.
"I iz sick and tired of youz bossing mez about. I'm done." He headed towards the doors, "Tell Athenodora that she's my shawty. Will ya?" And with that he vanished.
"Oh my." I said. "What a shame."
CAIUS' POV.
I left da castle. I ain't gonna be bossed about by an old geeza. No. I'm gonn' go find a place where I iz excepted. I walked past a (or eh) billboard sign thing. 'T-Pain's new album out now!' Ah, hah! Meh old homie! I iz gonn' be eh rapper! The shawty's will love me! I'll get more mon-nah!
T-Pain's POV.
"Hey, hey, hold on," I said, those fans are crazy!
"There's someone on the phone for you Mr Pain." My manager said, holding a black iPhone to my ear.
"Hey, T-Pizzle! It's Caizzle! 'Member me?" Oh god. Not him again.