That Spanish Boy (Sebastian Olzanski & Magcon Boys)

Together.

Chapter 21.

"Good morning." I greet Cam, and Shawn who each have a bowl of cereal.

"Mahogany still not up?" Shawn asks.

"She can sleep for days." I laugh.

"But, I know what will wake her up.." I add.

I plug in Cams iHome and put my phone in. I go through my playlist until I find the perfect song. Post To Be.

"Ayee," Cam says moving to the beat of the song.

"Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga
I dick her down can't put it down like I do
I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it
Team us we ain't worried about you
Murder she wrote
When I hit it I'm a kill it I'm a get it like
Murder she wrote
You want to know how I know what I know." Cam, and Shawn start singing along to Chris Browns part.

They then point to me when Jhene Aikos part comes on, "If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a ghost with me
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he got to eat the booty like groceries,"

"But he Gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that nigga selling his soul for me
Oooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak." Mahogany pops her head out of the bedroom door singing along with me.

We all burst out laughing.

"You guys are awesome." Mahogany says.

"We know," Cam, Shawn, and I say in unison. We look at each other.

"That was scary." I laugh.

"I'm going to get ready for the show," Shawn says.

"Same here," Cam says following Shawn.

"See you guys later," I call out to them.

Sebastian.

I had the best idea. I just hope I can get Brenda back. She honestly doesn't understand how much she means to me. I hope she understands at the show.

"Have you tried talking to her?" Jacob asks looking through his clothes trying to find something to wear for the show tonight.

"Yeah, but the conversations always end up with tears." I say.

"Try making them end in smiles." He says.

"Really? What do you think I'm doing?" I ask.

"The complete opposite," He replies.

I sigh flopping onto the bed.

"I got a great idea!" Jacob yells.

"What is it?" I ask throwing a basketball into the air.

"Sing to her tonight. A song you can both relate to." He suggests.

"I was thinking about doing something like that. I don't think it's enough though." I say sitting up.

"What were you thinking about doing?" He asks changing into a tank top.

I tell him my plan and he throws in some suggestions.

"Alright well, I'm gonna head to the lobby. See you there?" I say.

"Yeah, I just need to finish up here." He says referring to himself.

I chuckle and walk out the hallway.

I make my way down the hall towards Brenda, and Mahogany's room.

I heard a beautiful voice singing and I stopped behind the door to listen.

"Pictures I'm living through for now,
trying to remember all the good times.
Our life was cutting through so loud. Memories are playing in my dull mind.
I hate this part paper hearts.
And I'll hold a piece of yours
Don't think I would just forget about it
Hoping that you won't forget about it.