Material Girl (Chapter 4)

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Devonte's Pov

Damn!

That food looked good.

Fried barbecue chicken, corn, homemade biscuits, and mac and cheese.

"Mhmmm, delicious," Draya mocked.

"Please! I'm sorry. I didn't know and I was joking. Please," I begged like a puppy.

My stomach growled loudly.

"Damnnn Draya you better get him some food quickly, his stomach created an earthquake," Briyah said laughing. We all joined in and laughed. 

"Thanks Drayaaa," I said as she started making my plate. 

"Mhm," She hummed with attitude. As soon as she passed me my food, I dived in.

This food was good. "Dang Dray! You can cook!" I said munching on a biscuit. My food was done in a minute. They busted out laughing. What was so funny? I got some minute maid in the fridge and headed to bed full. Later on, Drea joined me and we cuddled up. I couldn't wait for our date and with that, I fell asleep.

------That Morning------

Drea's Pov

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I turned my iPhone alarm off and slid out of Devonte's grip. After showering, I decided to wear black and white Adidas climacool sweatpants and sweat jacket with an Adidas logo top.

I had dance rehearsal. We had to beat the firestarters especially after what happened with Isaiah.

"Bri are you ready?" I asked walking out of the room getting my water bottle in the freezer and dance bag on the floor. "Yeah, do you have a scrunchy?" She replied. She already knew we were going to put in hard work.

"Yeah it's one in my bathroom," I told her grabbing my keys and waiting for her to come out. She walked out in Hollister sweatpants and Hollister top to go with it and her dance bag that said 'DANCE'.

We finally made it to the dance studio. The rest of the girls were already there. "We know the firestarters are working harder than ever this season, but we all have to on bring our A - game," I demanded.

They all nodded. I dropped my bag down "Positions!" I ordered. I taught them step by step. After an hour of them learning and improving the dance moves, I queued the music.

Party girls don't get hurt

Can't feel anything, when will I learn

I push it down, push it down

I'm the one "for a good time call"

Phone's blowin' up, they're ringin' my doorbell

I feel the love, feel the love

[Pre-Chorus]

1,2,3 1,2,3 drink

1,2,3 1,2,3 drink

1,2,3 1,2,3 drink

Throw 'em back, 'til I lose count

[Chorus]

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist

Like it doesn't exist

I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry

I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier

But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down won't open my eyes

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