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Last Chapters:::(BOOK 3) Chapter 33 - One boy, a thousand feelings - 2

Last Chapter:::(BOOK 3) Chapter 33 - One boy, a thousand feelings - 2

I've been watching for the signs

Took a trip to clear my mind

Now I'm even more lost

And you're still so fine, oh my oh my

Been having conversations about breakups and separations

I'm not feeling like myself since the baby

Are we gonna even make it? Oooh

Cause if we are, we're taking this a little too far

If we are, we're taking this a little too far

Baby, if we are, we're taking this a little too far

Me being wherever I'm at, worried about wherever you are

We're taking this a little too far

We're taking this a little too far

We're taking this a little too far

 

Do you wanna roll with a good girl?

Do it big do it all for a good girl

One time, this is a song for the good girl

Don't sleep when you know you got it good girl

One time, this is a song for the good girl

Wanna roll, wanna roll with a good girl

One time, this is a song for the good girl

And I still keep it hood, still treat you like I should

Wassup...

 

On my mind up past my bedtime, no rest at the kingdom

Alone in my place, my heart is away

All that I can think of is, we should get married

We should get married

Let's stop holding back on this and let's get carried away

-          Mine, Beyoncé

“You look really nice Aaliyah.” I thanked him but crossed my hands over my chest.

“Lover boy not here?” I coughed awkwardly. I didn’t understand why he always did this. Every time he saw me he would feel compelled to ask me where he was.

“If you came looking to fight him he isn’t here.” I said re-crossing my arms. “This is the last place you’d find him.”

“He hasn’t forgiven you for cheating?” I nodded.

“Hypocrite. I forgave you.” I shrugged. I really didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to think or act. I didn’t cheat on Omari yet I didn’t argue with Zac. I didn’t even ask him how he knew. All the boys in that ‘batch’ knew each other business. I knew all their business because Omari used to tell me.

“Are you enjoying your party?” I nodded. It was ok. I liked that it was my friends and it was music that I liked so I was able to either sing or dance to every song. Zac nodded. “That’s good.” I smiled.