All the right moves (sequal)HOLD

I wanna try on another baby

So August and Dimond are back. They claim to be done making wrong moves. Lets see how there life unfolds for the better or the worse.

Enjoy:)

August POV

~~~RECAP~~~

Di - August , i love you

Di said pecking my lips

August - i love you too babe.

Di- It, just seems like i allways make All the wrong moves.

She stated breaking down again.

Me- it's okay babe, shh. Me too, but weve learned through our experiences. I think now it's time to make All the right moves.

~~~ END OF RECAP~~~

Me and Diamond were just laying down in the hosipital bed, until a doctor interupted us.

Doctor- Sorry for interupting, but I was coming to let you know, diamond, you will be able to leave after you sign your realese papers.

Dimaond- It's okay, thank you sir.

Docotor -No problem ma'am.

And with that being said, the doctor left us with the realease papers.

~~~

After Diamond finished Signing her papers, and getting dressed, we were headed to the parking lot.

Once we got to my car, i helped Dimaond into the car, then walked over and got in on my side.

We were headed to the freeway, and my stmach started to rumble. 

Me- Bae?

Dimond- Yeah?

Me - Are you hungry?

Diamond- Hella!

Me- What you wnat?

Dimaond - Ihop, please?

Me- Ight.

Dimaond - Thanks.

So, we were just driving to Ihop, and my song came on. 

Dimaonds hole mood changed from calm to pissed. I totaly forgot she was in the car and just started singing along.

"FBGP (Fuck Bitches Get Paid)"

[Intro:]

Man you fucked it up for these other hoes

Man you fucked it up for these other hoes

[Verse 1:]

You know you bad

So a nigga like me ain't even gotta tell you that

Soon as I hit your city you're like, where you at?

So I pull up at your crib and come handle that

You know I handle that

But when I hit the road

You be trippin telling me how you don't track these hoes

Got me thinking when I'm ready I might go get home with you

But you bust a move

But I guess that I was wrong, couldn't be further from the truth

[Pre-Chorus:]

I remember when you told me I should look out for them crazy bitches

Prolly out there plottin and scheming tryna to have a baby with you