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" It's been a long time, i shouldn't have left you, Without a dope beat to read to, read to, read to, read to read to, read to, freaky-freaky"
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Ladies and gentlemen (Ladies and gentlemen)...This is a Jazze Phizal (Jazze Phizal) productshizzle... the queens are here... Norminahhhhhh.. This beat is. -Okay im FINALLY UPDATING!! (Y'all tell me to stop if im corny). -----------
She winced at the pain comming from her ankle. Limping to the nearest bench, she sat down releasing a long breath. Inhaling slowly and exhaling again. Normani took in her surroundings trying to observe all the little details, which would make her relax. Atleast thats what the book said would happen but she wasn't relaxed, she was in pain. This was not a good idea, lauren had forced Normani to read some type of " Healthy life constructing" book. Apparently Normani needed to broaden her horizons and be more open with people and others- laurens words exactly. So here Normani was in Central park, 'taking in her surroundings'. Normani made a mental note to kick Lauren's butt later. For now she would just rest her ankle. She took her phone out going on Instagram, putting her head phones back in her ears. The song "Down" was currently playing.
Dinah was barely breaking a sweat , she had been jogging for 30 minutes. The blond stoped at one of the food carts buying a bottle of water. She felt the cool water travel down her throat drinking it all at once. She shot the empty bottle at the recycle bin, missing completely... ball is definitely not life. When she walked over to pick the bottle up that rolled near a bench, she caught sight of Normani. Dinah contemplated whether or not she should say hi to this mysterious woman in front of her. It had been a whole month since the first time they hung out at the club and still she couldn't break Normani no matter how hard she tried. So it was probably best to stop trying. Dinah threw the bottle away and turned to walk off. "shit" Normani whisker yelled , Dinah looked back to see Normani hissing while rubbing her ankle. Her face softened and without second guessing she walked over. "Hay are you okay?" No response. Normani felt a tap on her shoulder, quickly looking up to see smooth, toned caramel legs her eyes traveling north past the black yoga shorts that hugged Dinahs hips, and past the grey nike shirt to see a concerned face. "What" Normani yelled. Dinah cringed taking a head phone out of the woman's ear. "I see your vocal chords are working extremely well". "Oh sorry, was i loud?" Normani said covering her mouth as if she could take it back. "Yess but more like screemo loud" Normani let out a soft chuckle, thats a first Dinah thought to herself. "So um... are alright " "Do i look alright?" welp there goes the Normani Dinah knows. With eyebrows raised, the blond opened her mouth to respond then stopped. Normani took notice and remember what Lauren's book said about situations like this. "look im sorry, no Dinah im not alright. Im in pain from breaking my ankle and im hungry but i cant get up!" Normani spoke quickly. she pouted, leaning her arm on the back of the bench resting her head. Dinah looked down at Normani, she was cute all helpless and frustrated like this. The brunett jerked up at the touch of a soft hand on ankle. "Ouch, what are you doing!" "I barley touched you. Im just checking your ankle Normani. It looks a little swollen your gonna need ice, hold on"
