I was sitting in Justin's hospital room a couple of days later. Justin's doctor has decided to keep him in for about a week to make sure he didn't have any serious injuries.
The awkward silence was a little bit drowned out by Justin's happy vibes.
'Hay Justin,' I said.
'Yeah?' he answered.
'How about we -um- start working on our song?' I asked.
'Sure! I've been working on this song for fun, here are the lyrics' he said handing me a piece of paper.
He started to sing.
'Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your, get your, game up'
He then started to almost rap.
'You can't stop looking at me, staring at me
Be what I be, you can't stop looking at me,
So get up out my face,
You can't stop clicking at me,
Writing 'bout me, tweeting 'bout me,
I can't stop, it's what it gone be,
My swagger's in check
Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
My swagger's in check
Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
I got it in check
Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
You're a hater, just let it go'
Then I started to sing and he stopped.
'Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your game up'
He took over.
'You can't stop shouting at me, calling at me,
Be what I be, you can't stop looking at me,
So get up out my way,
You can't stop YouTube-ing me,
On repeat, runnin' this beat,
You can't stop, it's funny to me,
I'm laughing all the way
Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
Get, get, get on the floor
Get, get, get on the floor
I got it in check'
We sang together for the chorus.
'Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
You're a hater, just let it go
Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your game up'
I then stopped singing, unsure of how to sing this part.
'Hi hater, kiss kiss
I'll see you later
Hi hater,
It was very, very, very nice to meet you
Get on the floor...
Get, get, get...
Get on the floor...
Get on the floor...
I got it in check
Get on the floor...
Get on the floor...
My swagger's in check
Get on the floor...
Get on the floor...
I got it in check'
We heard clapping from the doorway. I turned around to see Ryan and another guy who looked to be our age clapping along.
'That was great guys!' Ryan said causing me to blush, I don't know why it's not like I sang that much 'Hay Justin look who I brought!'
'Chaz!' Justin said his eyes widening in shock and excitement.
'Hay man!' Chaz said after Justin practically sprinted across the room to jump into his arms 'you good? I heard what happened'
'Aww man I'm awesome!' he said.
'Depends who you ask' Ryan said with a chuckle.
I cleared my throat.
'And who is this hottie?' Chaz said with a flirty wink. I blushed... Again.
'My name is Michelle, but call me Mishie' I said with a smile.
'My names Chaz' he said.
'How do you know Justin' he said coming closer to me.
'He goes to my school, so does Ryan. Will you be coming two?' I asked kinda blabbering.
'Yeah, I will. I hope the rest of the girls that go to the school are as hot as you' he said.
'Oh wow thanks, but I gotta go see you' I almost yelled running out.
RYAN'S POV
'And who is this hottie?' Chaz said with a flirty wink to Mishie. What the fuck.
I felt Justin stiffening at my side. I knew he liked her, but I thought he got over it after they talked, didn't he?
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Song used: swagger jagger by Cher Lloyd
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