"Lift your hips for me, love" - Book
"I loved him enough to let him go" - Quote
"I miss your tan skin" - Song
"Because we're gonna have band practice, this lunch."
"Which room, Leah?"
"The big one, separated from the rest."
"Kay, I'm coming. You should call Malik and Asher too."
"I don't think they're important for now, considering they know their parts but we'll call them later if needed." Well, guess what? I'm gonna make my silverboy needed.
"Mhm, right."
"Okay, we'll meet in the band room at lunch."
"I fucking said yes, Leah."
***
"All my ladies if you feel it, come on do it do it whip you hair." I sing.
"Hi." Mia says, her eyebrows furrowing in concentration and confusion.
"Jennie!" I squeal.
"Hey, I should do melody while Mia does chords, right?"
"I think the same." Mia says.
"Yeah, same." Leah agrees.
"I guess so."
Ten minutes later and I'm bored, I wonder why?
"Let's get Asher and Malik." I declare.
"I ain't calling them." Mia retaliates, sure. I bet you five-hundred bucks that she will be begging Malik yet he'll come, when I scream.
"Okay." I say.
Leah utters. "I guess I'll ask them."
"Fine by me. And Mia most probably."
"Yeah, you guys can go. I'll wait here." Jennie announces.
"Let's run!" I take off, sprinting for Malik and Asher.
"Where are they?" Leah asks.
"In the gym." I answer.
"Which one, one or two or three? Or the ones on the other side?"
"Gym One. We play volleyball in the same gym as them. I think it's for basketball or handball."
We barge into gym, searching frantically for a maniac and the only person in our band that can keep him sane.
"Asher!" Leah screams, trying to get his attention. As a dedicated #Leher stan, the first thing that pops up in my pure, untainted mind is that she'll be screaming that name, one day, while screaming without the 's'.
I did Leah dirty.
"What?"
Leah starts. "We need you for-"
Mia finishes the sentence. "For band. Please, Asher."
"Kay, I guess."
"That's not the real issue. I need you to convince a tantrum-throwing idiot who's gonna pout the moment we call him. You're the only one who can convince my silverboy."
That grabs Tyke's, Damien's and Hazza's attention. "Your silverboy?" Hazza questions.
"Shut the fuck up, Hazza. Yel'an Umak."
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Me And Y8
RomanceThis is the second part of the book "My Love Life : Y7". See how Siyana and Malik's story unfolds this academic year! Or is Malik completely out of the frame? Kisses, flirting, stolen glances, banter and maybe dating.... You never know, it's yet to...
