Twenty Nine - You Right

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*But I.. can't help it, I want you.*

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Beginning of February...

Abel

"And the paris girls, they sing my song with love.." My voice booms from the speakers of the studio and I bop my head along to the tune, smiling as it comes to an end.

"Yo, this is sick!" Future hypes up, dapping both me and Metro Boomin up in the moment. Smoke escapes from my mouth as I take a drag out of my cigar, feeling the effect of it finally settling it and I sigh contently, happy to be where I belong.

"Now, we just gotta adjust all the other songs and that's our album done bro!" Metro goes to Future and side hugs him before walking to me and patting me on the back. I butt the cigar out in the ashtray and get up from the sofa, stretching my arms out as I walk towards the door.

"As much as I would love to stick around and listen, I gotta get back to my crib and check on a certain someone," I wink at both of them before they start clapping as I leave, making me chuckle.

I make my way to the parking lot where Freddy is already waiting for me and I hop in, immediately taking my phone out and pulling up Instagram.

No matter how many time I try to distract myself, my minds always wonders to one person and one person only.

Luara.

I scroll through my feed, unfazed when her pictures appear on my screen, her smiling and laughing while his arms are hugging her body the way I once did.

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I roll my eyes and switch my phone off, chucking it onto the seat beside me.

After the New Year's party me and her both attended, I haven't seen her since. With my birthday coming up, I was hoping she'd make an appearance soon but so far, nothing.

I can't lie and say it's not my fault for the way we parted last time we talked but I was sick and tired of Luara not giving me a chance to explain myself. But because of that, now she's out here fucking with another nigga and I'm sitting here, sulking like a bitch.

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