Chapter 64: Doubts on Harry

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"I got my eyes on you! You're everything that I see I want your hot love and emotion, endlessly! I can't get over you! You left your mark on me I want your high love and emotion! Endlessly!"
Jenna sings at the top of her lungs.

Well, screams.

"Cause you're a good girl and you know it!"

I stare at her weirdly with an awkward smile and shake my head, and look out towards the window, watching the trees get blurry due to Jenna's fast driving.

Caution: you might wanna stay off the road.

Just kidding.

"You act so different arou-"

I change the radio station quickly and Taylor Swifts 'I Knew You Were Trouble' song comes on.

"Fuck no." Jenna changes the station again.

"Just hold on we're going home!" Jenna sings and smiles widely again.

I laugh at her before she turns the radio down, having Drake's volume slowly fade.

"You're such a pussy. You know I hate that country shit." Jenna laughs.

I laugh along with her.

"I wasn't in the mood for Drake now. I was sorta into Taylor Swift."

"Please don't ever turn that song or her voice on in my car, and never around me. You know I can't stand that country music shit." She points out.
(A/N: No hate towards Taylor Swift)

"Like I said, I wasn't feeling Drake." I look at her with a smile.

"No Drake? I love Drake! Ok, if you won't listen to Drake, we can listen to Yeezus. Everyone loves Yeezy." She says as she taps on her phone for a Kanye West song.

"Jenna, please, I-"

"Uh-huh honey." Jenna copies from the song, making me burst out laughing.

"All them other n*g*a*s lame, and you know it now! When a real n*g*a hold you down, you supposed to drown, bound!" Jenna sings.

"Please stop." I cover my mouth.

"Have you seen the music video for this song? Kim Kardashian is literally topless and she's humping Kanye on that motorcycle." She laughs.

"Seriously?" I ask.

"Yeah. But your eyes are not made for that." She jokes.

I roll my eyes and stare out the window.

"This song makes me feel awkward. How about some Chris Brown?" Jenna changes the song and I already give her the evil smile.

"Baby let me put your panties to the side! Imma make you feel alright! Cause imma give you what you need, yeah!"

"Oh my god Jenna stop!" I laugh.

"You remind me of something missing, misses you got my full attention listen, let got of the attention, if I get a minute I'll put your bad ass in detention."

"Jenna, if you bring another song, I'm gonna-" I threaten her but she continues.

"Ooooh! This my jam!"

"When a rich ni*g*a want yah!
And your ni*g*a can't do nothing for yah! Ooh, these hoes ain't loyal!"

"Jenna!" I scream and laugh.

"Just got rich! Took a broke n*g*a bitch."

My ears were literally about to bleed so I hit the off bottom, making an annoyed Jenna glare at me.

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