So we've have a show coming up in New York. I'm wondering if my baby is willing to go. I picked her up from class today.
Before I came over I brought her necklace and a matching tennis bracelet, new J's, and a hat. This girl I admit is the love of my life. I know it.
"Hey there YN." I say.
"Hey Roc." She says.
We arrived at my penthouse. I already made her lunch.
"What's all this baby?" YN asks.
"Um I'm going to New York. And I was wondering if you want to come with me." I say.
"Sure. I would love to. Plus my professor wanted us to make a trip there anyway. So he gave us two weeks off to explore and make a valid argument on it. Thank you baby." YN says.
"No thank you baby girl." I say.
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