A diva is a female version of a

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(Uhm. Listen to the song a couple times while reading dis)

Peril The Pretty's P.O.V.

"I'm a-a diva, I'm a, I'm a-a diva I'm a, I'm a-a diva hey, I'm a, I'm a-a diva I'm a, I'm a-a diva hey, I'm a, I'm a-a diva I'm a, I'm a-a diva hey, I'm a, I'm a-a diva!" As I sang with the music I stepped out onto the catwalk, walking out around it and out onto the front.

Percy walked out next, hand on his hip, and I continued singing "Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla... Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla..."

He turned to me and snapped his fingers, "Stop the track, lemme state facts," he snapped, waving his pointer finger at me. I gasped indignantly.

"I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back!" on 'Right back' I pushed my pointer finger against his chest, making him step back. I let out a snarl and he snapped his fingers again, stepping around me.

"Fifty million round the world and they say that I couldn't get it!" he sang, pushing me from behind. I whipped around and took off my shaul, smacking him with it as I sang the next line.

"I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis, I can't spend it." I threw my hands up and let them fall back down on my sides. I walked around Percy and he faced me, and we walked in a circle, facing each other.

"How you gon' be talkin?" he snapped, pushing me back.

"You act like I just got up in it!" I finished, almost pushing him off the stage. "Been the number one diva in this game for a minute!"

"I know you read the paper - the one that they call a queen. Every radio round the world know me cause that's where I been!" he shot back, walking around the area and snapping his fingers at some random watchers who quickly backed up.

"Since 15 in my stilettos, been struttin in this game!" I sang, strutting out my foot so it was pointed andshot out my arm, bending my hand down. The song continued behind us.

"'What's yo age?' That's the question they ask when I hit the stage!" he growled, slapping my hand down.

"Oh, oh. You wanna slap me!" I screeched, the music still playing.

"Sista I do what I want!" he yelled back, then sang "This is a stick-up, stick-up I need them bags, all that money!"

I slapped him across the cheek, "We're gonna stick-up, stick-up! You see them ask, 'where that money?'" He looked at me and pushed me off the stage, putting a hand on his hip.

"Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane." he motioned around him and looked down at me.

I got up and walked back up onto the stage,  "Now now, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla!" I walked around him, pushing him.

"I'm a diva!" he snapped, and the song ended, both of us facing each other. We were both breathing hard.

"See you in the next life 'cause I just killed." he snarled and walked backstage.

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Awz so short. But anyways, guys. Who do you think won? Comment below! Next chappie should be out soon!

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