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I love bein' with you
'Cause you're easily worth adorin'
Your voice in my ear somethin' like a choir of angels
Easy like Sunday morning
And you got me singin' oooooh
Oh your body makes me go oooooh
And I just throw up both my hands, say thank you to the man
'Cause to be around you is a blessin' and I thank God I can
All I can say is hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah pretty baby
You got me religious, got me religious, got me religious
And all I can say is hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah pretty baby
You got me religious, got me religious, got me religious
: Religious by NeYo

                              Kyan
             "Come here," I told him. He shook his head no. Damn his ass is stubborn. "Jah pleaseeee," I begged. He shook his head still leaning against the doorway of his bathroom. "Prince Jeremiah."

            "What I tell you about calling me that?"

            "Jah, just come here. I can explain," I told him. This crazy ass man is upset with me because I know his birthday. I baked him a cake and he's upset with me because he doesn't want to celebrate his damn birthday. I really can't even with him right now.

            "No. Why wouldn't you talk to me first?"

           "Because you just went about it as if it was a regular day, so I thought you forgot and I want to do something special for you, that's all."

"Well I don't celebrate my birthday," he replied. I got up from his bed.

"Baby, you said I mean the world to you and that you're willing to do whatever it takes to make whatever this is works. Well I celebrate birthdays and I want to celebrate your birthday with you. I want to take you out, buy you gifts, and later have birthday sex," I told him wrapping my arms around him.

"You don't even have a job" he countered. I sighed moving my arms from around him.

"You are truly a piece of work Jeremiah!" I snapped.

"But you don't have a job, how are you supposed to buy me stuff?"

"I do have a job."

"How have you not been fired? You are always here."

"It's a call job. I'm called in whenever I'm needed. And regardless, I have money. I wasn't a stupid kid who blew their allowance. I saved."

"And now you're going to blow your money on me?" He asked. "Very smart move." I took a few steps away from him and choked the air.

"FINE! We won't celebrate your damn birthday Jeremiah!" I snapped.

"Thank you Princess Kyan," he replied.

"Don't call me that," I mugged him.

"You started it, now come here."

"Why should I? After you just showed your ass with me?" I asked him.

"Come give me kiss and a hug. And some more kisses. I missed you."

"You damn sure don't act like it sir," I stated. He walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. Then he leaned down and kissed my lips.

"If it's any consolation, I'm sorry," he apologized.

"It's not." He shook his head going out of the room. Now he's upset after he started all of this mess cause he wanna be a weird person who doesn't celebrate their birthday. Oooohhhhh, this man aggravates the fuck out of me. My phone suddenly rang causing my mental fit to pause.

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