Part 17: singing and smiles

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Jordan's POV:

I'd talked to her mother and apologised. They'd both gone home, and Taylor seemed a little confused. Starting to sing, I pulled him onto my lap

Thi-thi-this young boy

He's so cute

Every time I see him wear a fresh pair of shoes

'Cause this young boy

He's such a killer

Can't wait 'til I have it,

I'ma spend half a milla

I can see us together on top

We livin' like we hit the jackpot

Cha-ching, like money in the bank

You should be with me

You're like my favorite song on the radio, radio, radio, radio

I could listen to you all day

You're like a music video, video, vi-vi-video

I could look at you all day

You make me do my two-step all day

You keep me lookin' proud for ya all day

So you should be my boyfriend all day

We're like a hit on the radio, radio

You got this young boy,

Racking his brain

Tryna make you mine, but I don't got a ring

You got this young boy

Going insane

Tell me that you're single and you're waiting for me

I can see us together on top

We livin' like we hit the jackpot

Cha-ching, like money in the bank

You should be with me

You're like my favorite song on the radio, radio, radio, radio

I could listen to you all day

You're like a music video, video, vi-vi-video

I could look at you all day

You make me do my two-step all day

You keep me lookin' proud for ya all day

So you should be my girlfriend all day

We're like a hit on the radio, radio

Singing to this song all day-ay-yay-yay, yay-yay-yay

Day-ay-yay-yay, singing to this song

All day-ay-yay-yay, yay-yay-yay

Day-ay-yay-yay, yeah...

Stopped me in my tracks

I have to know your name, know your nickname

Tell me baby why you making me wait all day, all day

You're like my favorite song on the radio, radio, radio, radio

I could listen to you all day

You're like a music video, video, vi-vi-video

I could look at you all day

You make do my two-step all day

You keep me lookin' proud for ya all day

So you should be my boyfriend all day

We're like a hit on the radio, radio

By the end, Taylor was blushing and smiling, curled up in my lap

"Your an amazing singer"

"No" I started, turning him around in my lap "you are" I whispered in his ear, kissing him gently

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