Don't Believe In Love
bre.💜
I walked into dance class and sat down. I was going over my routine in my head. will had me try something different today , so I'm a little nervous. he invited Bahja and one of her friends to the dance class and we're gonna do this dance he choreographed. I saw them walk in and I stood up. I hugged Bahja and shook hands with the girl.
Bahja: I forgot to introduce you guys the other day. Bre, this is Zonnique. Nique this is Bre.
Bre: hello
Zonnique: hey.
will *walks over* hey ladies. ready to perform?
all: yeah.
he walked to the front and played the beat to the song. it didn't have lyrics yet. wonder why. when my small (and I mean small) solo came up, I started rapping off the top of my head.
it's about that time
purple pink and blue
OMG salute
getcha life
leggo , turn up , boss up
as we danced, everyone smiled me. SKIPPING TO BRES DANCE SOLO
I started rapping when my real solo came up.
pretty hustle we repping
work hard no stressing
whole clique full of baddies
my whole team flexing , Hol up
big bands we got it
can't close the club we dropping
stunting out like showtime
my pretty girls rocking
get low
pick it up right now , pick it up right now
cmon lets go
we gone let them know how it really go down
I take it there I represent
I know just what he like
if he like that I love that
sit back and let it ride
everybody stopped dancing and stared at me in amazement. I laughed.
Bre: it wasn't all that good
will: yesssss the hell it was!!
Bre: well, I don't think so.
Zonnique: Yo, if me and Bahj handle vocals and you got the bars and choreo, we could start a group.
Bahja: she's right.
Bre:...Ill think about it.
Everyone smiled. I laughed and rolled my eyes. I'll sleep on it...
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(Completed) Don't Believe in Love
RomanceWe can do what you want, just do it my way. ~Princeton, Don't Believe in Love
