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I looked over at Pop seeing some girl all in his face as Nunya by Kehlani played through the apartment.It was going on 2 in the morning now and people had slowly began to leave minus the guys with some girls, Xi and one other girl who was desperately hoping to get in invite from Pop to stay the night.
If it weren't for this talk we were supposed to have I would have been left because I'm dumb tired.
Before his video shoot this morning I was trying to get that vest right on top of trying to tailor this other outfit he was supposed to wear to an interview.
I don't know what he would want to talk about anyways because he doesn't want anything serious right now and neither do I.
So there's not much to say.
Yeah, in some kind of way I'm feeling him but I'll live.
I yawned again before Xi looked over at me, "You ready to go?"
At this point he doesn't seem like he's in a rush to get these people to leave and like I said I'm tired.
I nodded as I grabbed my purse and phone as Xi and I stood up.
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Fanfiction𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯 cau·tion | \ ˈkȯ-shən \ 1. alertness and prudence in a hazardous situation; care; wariness: 2. a warning against danger or evil; anything serving as a warning: 𝐓𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 �...