Chapter 2

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*YOUR OUTFIT AND CAR FOR SCHOOL ☝"
Y/N's POV
Just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God
I don't know but today seems kinda odd
No barkin from the dog, no smog
And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog (damn)

"Ughh" I said waking up to my alarm clock. I pressed dismiss on it and grab my clothes and head to the bathroom.

*skip getting ready"

I look at myself in the mirror and postive self talked to myself "Damn you look good , you got this you can do this" I said to myself

I grabbed my backpack and duffle bag and ran downstairs to the kitchen. Walking in the kitchen i got an apple and say keys and a note from my dad and step-mom.

"Keys?To the house?" i said unsure what they are for.

Y/N

Your probably wondering what these keys are for and yes one of them is a house key and the other well I think its better for you to look outside and see for yourself.

I grabbed my backpack and duffle bag and ran straight outside in the front to see a sick ass car.

I grabbed the note on the the window and it said

Y/N
Suprise!!!! This is your car superstar. We hope you like it and you better like it because we spent a shit load of money on this.We wish you a great day at school and good luck on your try out superstar.We know your gonna make it in.We love you , see you later.
Sincerely,
The Bestest Father in the World and Your Step-mom

"NO FUCKING WAY!" I excitedly shouted

I got in the car and put my backpack and duffle bag in the backseat.I started driving to school when my other jam came on Meek Mill Ft.Chris brown & Nicki Minaj All Eyes On You came on.

"Woohh!" I started singing out loud.

[Chris Brown:]
Yeah, Baby, is you drunk is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh
Got the club goin' crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl what we gon' do?
If you ain't gon' need it, baby (yea, yea, yeah)
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin' crazy
All eyes on you

[Meek Mill:]
She was the baddest, I was the realest
We was the flyest, up in the building
(We was) countin' this money, lovin' the feelin'
Look at you now, in love with a hitta
But now it's all eyes on me, and it all eyes on me
To say somethin' to your pretty ass
Some hood shit, like "what you looking at?"
Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that
Might just be your plug for that
You might fall in love with that, got love for that
What's your name? Who you with?
Where you from? You the shit
Choose and pick, get the right one
All these chicks, got to like one
All these hit you, got to like one
All these bottles, got to like some
All these models, got the right one
What you gon' do? Hide or run?
(Woah, you ready)

[Chris Brown:]
Baby, is you drunk is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love? Ohh
Got the club goin' crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl what we gon' do?
If you ain't gon' need it, baby (yea, yea, yeah)
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin' crazy
All eyes on you

[Nicki Minaj (Meek Mill):]
He was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest
When he approached me, I said, "Yo what the deal is?"
In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas
I got him in the back of that 'bach, I think he catchin' feelings
Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust
And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guides on us
This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses
I put him on to that new new, now he only fuck with exclusives
He's like (What's your name?) My name Nick
(Where you from?) New York in this bitch
(Choose and pick) You got the right one
All them hoes, ain't nothin' like them
Nigga you know you'd never wife them
None of them niggas ain't never hit this
Still at the top of all their hit lists
What they gon' do? Meek and Nick

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