^Cheyanne^
Jayla POV.
When we get inside of where ever we are he sits me down in a seat. "Okay shawty. You can open ya eyes."
When I finally take my blind fold off. I can't believe what's in front of my eyes.
There's this almost grey wooden floor. Purple color fills every wall in the room except for one accent wall that's covered with pieces of all different kinds of songs.
I forgot we both love the color purple.
There's this huge couch set. Which includes two giants sofa's and a lounge chair.
I walk over and sit in the lounge chair.
The most comfortable lounge chair ever!
I then get up turning to see a huge stereo system and a Apple Mac Book Pro connected to them with a booth behind.
My mouth drops and I look back at Trey who's smiling at me for the okay to go in.
"Go ahead, Shawty."
Without hesitation I walk in the booth feeling the soft black sound proof walls.
I end up at the mic.
"Sing me something." I hear Trey's voice and look around until I see him talking into a mic behind the Mac Book on the other side of the glass.
He starts to play a familiar beat. I close my eyes and start singing the words to the song. I finally get to the chorus and singing the best I can.
I open my eyes and look at Trey on the other side of the window to see his eye widened and mouth dropped.
I start to chuckle at the look on his face.
"No. Keep going." He says trying to get me to keep singing.
I can't stop laughing and walk out the booth. I walk over to the lounge chair and sit comfortably.
He looks at me still surprised. "Damn. Shawty. I ain't know you had vocals like that. Singing better than Alicia Keys and shit."
I didn't know either.
I remember singing a little with him but he makes it seem like I can really sing.
I just look at him confused.
He turns back to the Mac Book and plays the recording.
"You recorded me?" I say not mad but not happy.
He chuckles. "Just listen."
We listen all the way to the chorus when I really kill it.
"That's me?" I say surprised as hell. Eyes widened and all.
He smiles. "Now you see what I mea-"
He gets cut off by a banging on the door.
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The Come Up ( On Hold )
Novela JuvenilJayla and Trey grew up together, their moms have been best friends for longer than they been breathing. They've gone through losing they're baby teeth together, going to first days of school together, and getting in to first fights for each other. T...
