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LaMelo and I chill in my house.

He leaves tomorrow and I'm kind of upset now.

"We should make up a dance together!" I say jumping off the couch.

LaMelo looks at me like I'm crazy.

"Babe, I don't dance!" LaMelo says while going on his phone.

"Why not?" I asked sitting on his lap.

"I just can't dance!"

"Me either, let's do it!" I pull LaMelo off the couch and I connect my phone to my speaker.

"Whatever song comes on is the song we'll dance to!"

I click shuffle on my playlist and the song 'One Dance' by Drake comes on.

"You ready?" I say.

LaMelo shakes his head no.

I laugh before telling him to follow my steps.


After we finish the dance LaMelo laughs.

I join him.

"Let's do it again!"

I smile before crossing my arms.

"Again?" I asked.

"Yeah I like it, it's fun!"

"You just like when I grind on you!" I smirk at LaMelo.

"Shit," LaMelo chuckles "You ain't ever lied!"

I laugh out loud before playing the song again.

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After dancing for a while, LaMelo and I go in the kitchen looking for food.

"You want a quesadilla?" I asked him.

"Nope, I want something else!" LaMelo replies.

"What do you want?"

LaMelo thinks before smirking at me.

"I'll take a piece of you!" He kisses my neck.

"I'm on my period LaMelo. I started yesterday!"

LaMelo frowns.

"You suck, babe!" LaMelo frowns.

"It's not my fault, I don't like periods either!"

"So I can't get some before I leave tomorrow?"

I shake my head no while flipping my quesadilla.

I smirk to myself.

LaMelo wraps his arms around me. "You fucking liar!"

He kisses my neck and I smile to myself.

"Stop Babe," I move my neck so he can't kiss it.

LaMelo laughs before letting me go.

"If this quesadilla is burnt, I'll beat your ass!"

"I'd rather you beat my mea-" LaMelo starts.

"-Okay nigga, woah!" I say with my eyes wide.

I take my quesadilla and I put it on a plate.

I sit at the table, ready to eat.

"Babe?" LaMelo says.

"What!" I exclaim.

"I want some noodles, gimme some noodles!"

I roll my eyes.

"Get your own noodles boy!"

"Please make me some please!" He begs.

I roll my eyes before getting up and making LaMelo some noodles.

"Thank you!" He kisses my cheek and I laugh as he eats his noodles.

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