A Winter Night (Jack Frost x Reader)

Purvey Much?

(Your POV)
"There your all done!" Mom said to stepping back and looking straight at you. "Wait a minute didn't this just happen right before i got kidnapped?" "Your awake finally you slept through the whole!" You mom said. "Well thank god your here!". You rolled my eyes and got up then twirled knowing the procedure which was: Sit up and tall, get up and twirl, stop in very direction possible to man, then sit back down slumped over and smile. When you were done with your procedures, your mom squealed and jumped with a loud clap of her hands. You stomped outside. Your mom handed $100 for your "date", and pushed you out of the door with a great shove. You proceeded to the park while hearing music playing. "Maybe I should change!" You said grabbing your emergency back pack from where you hit it in a hollow tree next to the park. You ran in the bathrooms and changed quickly then head back to the music.

(The pic for this chapter is what ya wearing). You got there and saw everyone look at you. The reason why was because during the summer you had built up a hip hop and dancing reputation in a good way. "O LOOKS LIKE DA CHAMP IS BACK.....PLEASE WELCOME Lil' (Cool nickname)!" The crowd roared as ya got on stage. "GURL we heard dat ya made a new song for us?" The announcer said to you with a big smile. "That's true!" You said into the mic. "Well then let's see it!" He gave you the mic as you put your stuff down and got ready.
[You]
"My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!

[Verse 1: Petey Pablo]
I got a sick reputation for handling broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more.
And it's a wrap
Tell Valet to bring my Lac
And I ain't coming back
So you can put a car right there.
I'm the truth
And ain't got nothin' to prove.
An you can ask anybody
Cuz they seen me do it.
Barricades, I run right through 'em
I'm used to 'em.
Throw all the dirt you want it's no use.
You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous room
On her back pickin' out baskets of fruit.
(I love you boo)
Yeah freaky Petey love you too.
Ha Ha
You know how I do..

[You]
You may look at me and think that I'm
Just a young girl
But I'm not just a young girl.
Baby this is what I'm lookin' for:
Sexy, independent,
Down to spend it type that's gettin' his dough
I'm not being too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it.

[You]
I bet you want the goodies.
Bet you thought about it.
Got you all hot and bothered.
Mad cause I talk around it.
Looking for the goodies
Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

[You]
Just because you drive a Benz
I'm not going home with you.
You won't get no nookie or the cookies
I'm no rookie.
If you ain't
Sexy, independent
I ain't wit' it so you already know.
I'm not being too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it
You may talk slick
Tryna hit
But I'm not dumb
I'm not being too dramatic it's just how I gotta have it

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Petey Pablo]
So damn hot but so young.
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil one
And you ain't got it all
Hey shawty
You think you bad but you ain't bad
I'll show you what bad is.
Bad is when you capable of beatin' the baddest.
I been workin' at it ever since i came to this planet
And I ain't quite there yet but I'm gettin' better at it.
Matter of fact,
Lemme tell it to you one mo' again
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)
Ain't naa chick in here dat I can't have
Bada boom bada bam ba bam!

[You]
You're insinuating that I'm hot
But these goodies boy are not
Just for any of the many men that's tryna get on top.
No you can't call me later
And I don't want your number.
I'm not changin' stories
Just respect the play I'm callin'.

[Chorus (2X)]
Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh"
(youtu.be/YtC92pzp5vw I will post this video on my profile it ya wanna see it and maybe after ya read this chapter you can get an idea of what the song hand dance movements were like).
"OMG girl dat was amazing!" The announcer gave you a gib hug and laughed as you burst hard heavily because it had been a long time since you've preformed, but not bad for an old timer. You left the stage with your stuff in your hands and people swarming behind you cheering as ya left. You left the center of the park and was was about to sit on a swing set when you tripped and, "Hey there pretty lady!" A very familiar rang in you ear and a pair of arms stretched across your waist saving you from falling. "Miss me?"