New Edition-Miss. Sensitivity |Ralph Tresvant Love Story|

Back To The Beat/ New Producers/ Recording New Songs

{Outfit in the MM}

I was in the living room at my place, studying for my exam that was in two days. I had on Soul Train on the TV, I glanced up to see New Edition performing, I smiled seeing them perform.

I sighed then went back to studying, I heard my mother coming in from work. "Hey, baby. You still studying?" She asked as she shuts the front door and hangs up her coat.

"Yeah," I rubbed my eyes and yawned. My mom sees Soul Train and faces me. She takes a seat next to me and I laid my head on her shoulder.

"You talked to them?" My mother asked me as we watched the performances on the TV. "Mhm, just before they went on. I miss them, and Ralph." I replied as I looked down at my lap, I looked at the time

"I better get going," My mom gets up and sets my books on the coffee table.

"Where you're going?" She asked.

"Visting Bobby for a bit," I told her before walking out the door, I turned my head to my mom.

"I forgot my-" Before I could say another thing, she tossed my jacket in my face. "I love you baby-cakes." She gives me a smooch then shuts the door. My jaw dropped a bit then went to Bobby's apartment.

I knocked on the door, a few moments later Miss. Carole opens the door. "Kylea," She says with a smile, letting me in.

"Hey, Miss. Carole. Is Bobby home?" I asked as I scratched on my sleeve. "Yeah, he in his room." She tells me. I went down the hall to Bobby's door and knocked.

"What?" He called from the other side.

"Um... it's me, Bobby." I say slowly but nervous. I heard some shuffling on the other side and Bobby opens his door out of breath.

"Kylea, what up?" He asked acting all chill.

"Nothing much," I furrowed my brows, seeing some white stuff on his nose. "Got something on your nose."

"Oh, that's nothin," He wipes his nose. "Come in." He stood aside, letting me in his room. I sat down on the bed, his TV was on, he was watching New Edition perform on Soul Train.

"How you been?" I asked as I faced him. "Been busy, you know how it is." Bobby answered as he took a seat next to me, laying his head on my lap.

"You're studying right?" I asked him and turned to see his notebooks is in the trash. I glared at him.

"I was busy," He replied then went on with what he was doing, up until Miss. Carole barged in the room.

"Damn, ma. Can you at least knock?" Bobby asked with a little attitude.

"Somebody wants to talk to the both of y'all downstairs." Miss Carole says, ignoring Bobby's question.

"Somebody like who?" Bobby asked raising his brows.

"Just come see, you too, Kylea." Miss. Carole says before walking away from Bobby's doorway. Bobby kissed his teeth as he went to turn off the TV. We went downstairs, Mr. Busby was downstairs, me and Bobby looked confused.

"Meet me in my limo, we need to talk." Jheryl says before walking to his limo. Bobby went to get his jacket and the two of us went to Jheryl's limo.

We climbed inside the limo with me in the middle and Bobby by the window.

"What's up, Mr. Busby?" Bobby and Jheryl dapped and he shakes my hand. "What brings you in Boston?" I asked him.

"How you doing, Bobby, Kylea?" Jheryl says. "Your mothers asked me to come talk to y'all." He answers.