Hiiii again..soooooo sorry that i haven't uploaded in a while but i was so busy these
days doing stuff that right now i cant remember..the point is that i havent really
been home and eventhough i wrote this chap days ago i didnt have time to type it..can
you blame me? My mom is out of the country in a business trip and im home alone with
my bro and sis. got to enjoy it while shes not here right.. which means party every
weekend..lol
sooo you guys dont really comment or vote either so if you guys want me to upload the
next chapter that its alreally written.....
I NEED 15 COMMENTS AND ATLEAST 10 VOTES..THANKS U
Sky POV
We have been in this car for like 3 hours already. I was bored. Thank god i brought
my IPhone with me because if i hadn't, i would've jumped out the window a long time
ago just for something to do. I usually like road trips but this one was just plain
boring. Especially since Taylor hadn't said a word the whole trip. I was about to turn
my Iphone off when my new favorite song started playing. Bedrock by Young money. I am
like obsessed with this song i knew all the words. Its awsome and so is the video. I
couldn't help my self and started singing along.
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
She Got That Good Good,She Michael Jackson Bad,
I'm Attracted To Her, For Her Attractive A*s,
And Now We Murderers, Because We Kill Time,
I Knock Her Lights Out, And She Still Shine,
I Hate To See Her Go, But I Love To Watch Her Leave
But I Keep Her Running Back And Forth Like A Soccer Team,
Cold As A Winter Day,Hot As A Summer's Eve,Young Money Thieves,
Steal Your Love With Ease
I Like The Way You Walk, And If You Walking My Way,
I'm That Red Bull, Now Let's Fly Away,
Let's Buy A Place, With All Kind Of Space,
I Let You Be The Judge, N-N And I'm The Case,
I'm Gudda Gudda,I Put Her Under,
I See Me With Her, No Stevie Wonder,
She Don't Even Wonder, Cauz She Know She Bad,
And I Got Her Nig*a,Grocery Bag.
Oh Baby,
I Be Stuck To You,Like Glue Baby,
Wanna Spend It All On You,Baby,
My Room Is The G Spot,Call Me Mr. Flintstone,
I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock