family (book three of the BFTP series)

finishing up

Livi's POV

"This shirt is too tight" I complained, looking at the living room mirror.

"I think you look adorable!" Taylor said.

"What do you think Chris?" I asked, making a weird pose.

"Cute" Chris said sarcastically.
I heard a bunch of screaming from the office, so I decided to check it out.

"What is going on?" I asked. All the girls were huddled around the computer.

"7/27 JUST DROPPED! EVERYONE CAN BUY IT NOW!" They all screamed.

"Yay! Congrats!" I said, giving a group hug.

"I hate to kill this party, but I have to go the recording studio" I said sadly.

"Can I come?" Taylor asked me.

"Sure Tay, just make sure to tell your mom" I said picking up my bag as I walked to the kitchen.

"Can I come?" Sofi asked me.

"I don't think it will be very fun for you, Sof. What if you stay here with the other's, then when I get back we can have some Sofi and Livi time?" I reasoned.

"Yay! Sofi and Livi time!" Sofi said skipping down the hall.

"Mom, can I go to the recording studio with Livi?" Taylor asked Clara.

"Sure, just text me when you think you are going to be back" Clara answered.

"Will do!" Taylor said as we walked out to the car.

"So.. What should we listen to on this lovely drive?" I asked Taylor, while I drive.

"7/27! Put on shuffle" Taylor answered as "Not That Kinda Girl" came on.

You pull up in the car, so what, it's a Benz
You wanna spend it on me
You show up in the club, so what, you got bottles
Tryna talk shit like I'm gonna follow
Really? Really?

I don't even know you
I don't know you like that at all
I don't even know you, no
If you keep on staring
I'mma show you what it's like to fall
I think we got a problem

Why you looking like I'm that kinda girl?
Just cause I'm hot don't mean that I'm that girl
If you want me, don't treat me like I'm her
Don't get fucked up, I'm not that kinda girl

Boy, I wanna like you
But it's better if you just don't speak
Ooh, shut up
Yeah, tryna tell you, but you don't get it
You wanna touch it, you'll regret it
You'll see, try me

I know what you're thinking
Wanna find out what my body's for, baby
I don't think you're ready, baby
Show me you got something more
Show me that there, oh, yeah

Why you looking like I'm that kinda girl?
Just cause I'm hot don't mean that I'm that girl
If you want me, don't treat me like I'm her
Don't get fucked up, I'm not that kinda girl
Why you looking like I'm that kinda girl?
Just cause I'm hot don't mean that I'm that girl
If you want me, don't treat me like I'm her
Don't get fucked up, I'm not that kinda girl

See, I'm not the kinda girl you can freak on the first date
I'm straight, that's right, I'll make ya wait
I look good, look great
Want my cake while he all up in my face
Mhm, he tryna get a taste
What you think, I'm a thot? Forget that
Boy, you been around the block? I ain't with that
If you wanna smash, why you talk trash?
Boy, you got it bad, you gets no ass
Boys, de boys, dey love me
Tell 'em ain't no freak, don't try to wife me
Tell 'em they no find no girl like me
Not the kinda girl give up mi panty