Sixteen.

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Y'all, I've been so busy, but I'm going to try my best to update faster because I know I be getting on y'all nerves..

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New York, New York

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New York, New York

Giselle groggily and lazily grabbed her IPhone X as it continued to buzz. She didn't know who in the hell was calling her this early in the morning, but she did not want to be bothered with anyone.

She just wanted to sleep. Especially because tomorrow was Monday and she had a full day of dance classes. It wasn't like Wednesdays where she just attended one class.

She dreaded Monday's, but she dreaded Sundays even more.

"What the fuck is it!" She yelled angrily. She didn't even bother looking at the caller ID, she was upset because she was losing some of her sleep.

"Damn, so it's just like that huh?" A deep, yet sleepy voice sounded over the phone.

Giselle's eyes immediately popped open as she immediately noticed the husky voice. Shit, she cursed to herself.

"Oh my goodness. Junior, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to come at you like that, I'm just trying to catch up on my sleep since I was out all night yesterday."

Junior's deep voice chuckled. "You don't have to explain shit to me baby. If you want, we can always reschedule for our breakfast date. Perhaps, when you're not so busy?" He suggested.

Giselle absolutely loved that idea, but she so badly wanted to see Junior again.

"I know you want to see me, but I'd rather you get your sleep instead. You still in school right?" Junior asked. It's like he had read her mind and that made her heart flutter.

"I attend Juilliard." She responded while holding her forehead.

"Damn, congratulations Monét." She could hear him smiling through the phone and that yet alone, caused her to smile as well.

He remembered my whole entire name, she thought to herself. Usually, people would remember the Giselle, but they'd be so quick to forget about the "Monét."

She cheesed to herself.
She absolutely loved his voice.

"Thank you." She simply stated. "But, no I'm still down for breakfast this morning. It's only 8:30. I'll be ready in about an hour."

Giselle planned to leave early enough in able to successfully catch the bus to wherever the place was, but that was until he said-

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